Play fair (Neymar Jr)

The get to know

Fate is bullshit.

Because how did him and his whole fútbol team show up when you happen to be working? Yeah fate is bullshit. It has been over a month since you've seen Neymar, but it's still not a coincidence.

"We have a few weeks break and one of my teammates happen to have a gambling problem, fate has brought us together again." Neymar smiles. "Even though we just got off the plane." He glares at someone and the guy hides behind a menu.

"Yeah. Fate." You pour a drink for someone else at the bar and pass it down the line, Perla picks it up and hands it to the person waiting, glaring at the fútbol player.

"Since this is boring. After your shift, would you mind going out with me for a bit? The night is young."

"Sure." Not paying attention to anything he's really saying, your head was pounding from the lack of sleep.

"Great, I will see you when your shift ends beautiful." Sending you another wink, probably number one thousand of the night. Seriously.

But after that, it seemed like your shift when by much faster. Perla told you that you could leave early and get ready for your "date" if you would call it that.

Walking towards the back room, Neymar leaned against a wall, watches you walk into the room and he turns his head in the direction that your friend Luis was coming from.

"Hey. You got a minute?" Neymar pats Luis on his shoulder. Luis was utterly confused as to why this man wanted to talk to him.

"How can I help you?"

"You seem like pretty good friends with y/n." Neymar slightly clutches Luis's shoulder before letting go. Luis had finally gotten the message before Neymar could say anything, he was warning him.

"I sure am. Best friends." Luis glares at the Brazilian.

"That." Waving his finger up and down. "Better change. I don't want you to interfere with us." Neymar's demeanor seemed to change, his normal socialite personality to something dark.

"I'll see about that." Luis try's to walk away, but Neymar, once again stops him.

"I'm not asking you. I'm telling you. She doesn't need you." Neymar steps aside, begins to walk and waves Luis off, but Luis stood still, taking in the threat that was just made to him. Afraid to tell you, because something wasn't right with that man.

"She's going to hate me." Luis thought.

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Humming to yourself, patiently waiting to see if Neymar would actually keep his word. Before your patience had ran out, a white Range Rover pulls up in front of you and you couldn't help but be at Ah seeing this car. It definitely just seemed to be clean because there was no way it could stay that white.

"My lady." Neymar opens the passenger door and you slide in, admiring the leather seats and the details within the car.

"I guess this is what money can get you." You laugh as Neymar hops back into the car.

"Ah this? This is nothing. I'll show you my collection back at my place." His charming demeanor sent butterflies to your stomach. Neymar was definitely more charming than you had expected from a celebrity. Perla had shown you videos of girls throwing themselves at him but he kept calm and just smiled as nothing was happening.

"So Portuguese is your first language, but you also know Spanish and French? How did you learn English so well?" You ask.

"It's a secret." Keeping his eyes on the road. "I know more Spanish than French for now at least. English, Ah, most people don't know I can speak it. Not perfect but lets just keep it a secret okay?" He puts his finger on his lips and smiles at you.