I was in my favourite Brazilian club, sitting at the bar, while the loud Brazilian beats vibrate through the floor, girls dancing in their tiny dresses on the dance floor and the smell of alcohol filling this crowded club. I was here with a couple of my friends, my ex boyfriend neymar, was the one who showed me this club.
My friends and I were sitting and getting some drinks to get our night started, as I did my first shot with them, I heard some people cheer and scream out his name from behind me. theres no way. I turn around, and sure enough, he walks into this club.
I watch as he smiles at everyone he walks past, flashing a wink at some of the girls dancing, and then taking a seat with his friends im familiar with, across the club, only about 10 feet away from me. He hasn't noticed me yet, before he can, or one his friends point me out to him, I quickly turn around and hold my head low.
My friends gasp and lean in, "y/n oh my god its neymar" "what are you going to do?" they whisper excitedly. I haven't seen him in so long, but he still looks the same.
"are you gonna go say hi?" one of my girlfriends ask, I shake my head, theres no way.
A couple more hours into the night, and ive had way too many drinks, I kept taking shots to distract myself, and now im wasted. "lets go dance!" I yell at my fiends, they giggle and nod. We stand up and I quickly glance over at neymar. my heart drops as I see a girl sitting next to him, his arm slung around her shoulder, she looks pleased with herself, and so does he. Hes drinking and laughing with his friends.
Then he glances over and locks eyes with me for the first time since we ended things. He looks surprised, but then a smirk creeps on his face, he sends me his signature wink, that cocky bitch. I continue to just glare at him sassily, not showing any reaction to his greeting.
I get to the dance floor, desperate to try and make neymar jealous, I start to dance with my friends, friskily moving my hands up and down my body, moving my hips to the beat, then I feel someone tap my shoulder. I turn around and see a very tall dark and quite handsome man, "how bout you dance with me hot stuff" he says. I smile and nod, this is the perfect way to show neymar that he doesnt affect me anymore, which I know is a lie.
He holds my waist, and pulls me in a couple inches, I place my arms around his neck, seductivly dancing with him. I glance over to check, and sure enough, neymar is death staring the both of us, his body language is stiff and tense, and his jaw is clenched tight.
I smirk as I realised ive done exactly what I wanted to, I excuse myself to go to the bathroom, just so I can get rid of this guy I dont need anymore. I walk away, feeling neymars eyes on me the entire time I make my way to the restroom.
Afterwards, I enter the dance floor again, dancing by myself, enjoying my night. I peek over and notice neymar isn't sitting where he was anymore, he has disappeared. Maybe he left already.
Suddenly, I feel familiar big arms wrap around why waist from behind, its neymar. He pulls me into his chest, I feel his hot breath hitting the side of my neck, sending shivers down my entire body. "trying to make me jealous amor?" he deeply says. I purposely lean back into him, pressing my ass into his front, earning a deep groan from him, he spins me so now im facing him.
His face is only inches away, and hes looking down at me sedcutivly.
"I could say the same thing to you" I say, staring back at him. He smirks, and then his finger lifts my chin up to him, "I cant stay away from you any longer," he says looking down at my lips. "I couldn't stop thinking about you, how do you feel?" he asks.
"Ive wanted you back ever since you left," I admit, looking into his dark eyes with love. He smiles slightly, "I knew we would come back to each other" he says, grabbing my waist and pulling me closer, leaning in and connecting our lips once again.
