neymessi

Crying on the kitchen floor

Third person-
As Messi walked up to the door. He had guilt in him, 'Maybe i shouldn't?' he was thinking, until before he could open the door Neymar walked out with his usual cheeky smile on his face.

Neymar pov-
Yes, i had been waiting near the window, checking were he was. Is that childish? Oh well. Their he is, why is he slowing down. fuck this, "Hey" i say as i open the door before he can. "Hello." Messi reply's with. "um i don't have another bed but u could sleep on the sofa.." I add. "oh yeah that's cool" he reply's with his cute, adorable face. He comes in with his bags.
he looks upset. "um could you tell me what happened?" i suggest, he just looks at me. i could tell that was a no...

Messi pov-
"um could you tell me what happened?" he suggested, i just look at him as in to say no, hopefully he gets the no look. "i mean you are staying here i kinda have to know since i'm giving you a place to stay for a while.." he adds. "i'm sorry.." i simply say until i break down. i tried so hard not to cry but i just can't hold it in anymore.

Neymar pov-
"Hey Messi, sh!" Neymar slowly says. "i'm sorry i shouldn't of pushed it, it's okay, come here" he adds before Messi could say anything else. He holds him. Crying on the kitchen floor...