PARIS, FRANCE
my eyes fluttered open as the sun blasted through the windows, i looked down at neymar who's arms were still tightly wrapped around my waist.
the memories of last night came rushing back, i smiled as his nose twitched. he looked so peaceful, i slowly lifted myself off the couch only for him to pull me back down.
"uh-uh." he said softly, laying his head on my chest, i chuckled as his eyes opened looking up at me. "good morning." god, his voice.
"good morning." i placed my hand in his hair, gently playing with it as he kissed my neck softly. "neymar, we need to get off this couch. my back hurts."
his smile turned into a smirk, before he could even speak i put my hand to his mouth. "don't even." he laughed as i moved my hand away from his mouth. "yo ney?"
he looked up at me confused, "sunny innit?" i nodded at the sun and he rolled his eyes. "i'm never not going to make that joke." i chuckled to myself.
after about ten minutes of bickering he reluctantly let me out his grip. "i'm going to go for a run, i'll be about half an hour?" he looked up at me from the couch, i nodded and made my way to my bedroom.
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