I never told you this ~Neymessi

Training

I woke up and gave Rey his food.
I read the morning newspaper and grabbed a croissamt to eat. I will go about two hours to the field before the training starts.

I said bye to Rey and took my car keys. I drove the sports car to the parkinglot and went to the dressing room.
Nobody was here yet but I still had an uneasy feeling on my chest. I left to the field and stared doing my normal exercises. Suddenly I heard the door open and it was Mbappe. Kylian came to the training field and looked at me like I just killed his mom.
I never really understood why that kid dislikes me. Usually everyone loves me. But he is different. In PSG he is propably the only one I don't have a good connection off field. We play good together but it's just sad that we are not friends. "Morning Kylian," I said to the french man while he just rolled his eyes.
"Bonjour," he answered. I kept on whith my own training and started to think what I would do after training. I want to bye nice toys to Rey.

More people started coming trought the doors and my uneasyness left my body when I saw Neymar coming. I smiled at him when he came to me. "How is my best friend doing?" He asked. "I am good, and what about my best friend?" I answered. "Oh I think Ronaldo is doing good!" Neymar said and we all started laughing even Kylian had a small smile on his face.
I felt two hands hug me from behind. "Guess who?" Said Verratti. "Marco," and we started talking.
Training started and it went good. The last part was my favorite.
Game.
I was playing whith Kylian, Marco, Hakimi, Marquinhos and Navas on goal.
The other team was Neymar, Ramos, Vitinha, Mendes, Danilo and Donnarumma on goal.
I dribled past Ney and Ramos and passed it to Kylian and he scored and gave a small smile towards me.
"Damn, Leo you are giving me flashbacks from El Classicos," said Ramos. I smiled at him but I felt my chest go tighter. My heart started beating faster. I felt my etes go wet.
Then few minutes after I saw dark.

~Neymar pov

I saw Leo falling on the pitch. He was lieing on the ground and everyone was shocked. I ran to him and started shaking him.
"Leo, Leo Leoo, Leo wake up you can sleep some other time," I put my hand on his forehead and it was hot as him- I, I mean hot as the sun.
I put his arm around my shoulder and one hand around his waist and the other under his thight's I started carrying him to the locker room. "Keep on whith the training I'll take care of Leo!"

I layed him down the bed we had in the nursing room. The nurse came by to check on Leo.
"He shouldn't have trained whith this high fever. I am serioysly worried mr.Neymar. Does he have someone to take care of him in his home?" The nurse said.
"No he lives alone," I said. "In that case could you take care of him for few days you guys don't have trainings untill next week since it's small holiday now. I agreed to the nurses suggestion and waited for Leo to wake up.

It took a little while but finally I felt a hand grabbing my sleeve.
"N-Ney wh-what happend," he said slowly. He looks really tired and like he is in a lot of pain.
"Come Leo I will take you home," I said to the Argentine and took his hand and wrapped it around my shoulder.
We kept auiet while walking to my car.
I helped him get to his seat and I went to the drivers seat. "Leo do you have any idea why you could be feeling like this?" I asked.
"I don't know," I looked back on the road and waited for Leo to start speaking again.

~Leo pov

We were driving to my house on Neymars car and he looked really serious.
"Before I collapsed, Ramos said something about el classico," I noticed after saying this something wone in Neymars smaragd green eyes.
"Anything else?" He replied. "I think I had a panic attack I have just started feeling like home at Paris but I still miss Barcelona. It is hard my life has changed so mutch," I told him. Neymar kept quiet for a while untill he replied. "Did you really have more fun in Barcelona losing 8-2 and being the only good player on the team?" After he said that something woke inside of me too. "DON'T TALK ABOUT BARCELONA LIKE THAT I REALLY ENJOY PLAYING WHITH YOU BUT IT IS STILL MY HOME!" I felt tears in my eyes how could Neymar disrespect the place where our friendship started where I started. "You know whitout Barcelona I would never have become footballer or met you I would be 140cm tall," I was crying a lot at this moment.
"Leo I am sorry but sometimes it feels like you don't want to be here or whith me," he looked sad while saying this.
"Are you an absolute idiot the only reason I came to PSG was you! Ney whitout you I would have gone to Man City it is not that I hate Paris it is that It wasn't my choice to leave. And if at this point of our journey you still don't realise how mutch I care about you then I don't know what to do anymore," after that he hugged me. I haven't even noticed we where already at my house. He held me really tight.
I may have said Barcelona was my home but now I think my home is whith Neymar. He was right after he had left Barcelona it wasn't the same anymore I wasnt the same. I need him in my life.

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