𝗧𝗪𝗢 𝗦𝗜𝗗𝗘𝗦 𝗢𝗙 𝗬𝗢𝗨; 𝘯𝘦𝘺𝘮𝘢𝘳 𝘫𝘳 [COMPLETE]

chapter thirty-six

PARIS, FRANCE
three weeks later

"put. it .down." i warned the young boy who was holding a bag of flour. "davi. i swear." i said as we both slowly moved around each side of the counter.

"okay. i'll put it down." he spoke out in near perfect english, he had been learning harder since knowing me, how cute.

i narrowed my eyes at him as he placed it down on the counter. i let a small breath out and before i knew it i was covered in flour from both sides.

i stood in disbelief as i watched davi run over to his dad and high-five. "mm. i see." i nodded my head, turning my back to them as i shook the flour from my hair. "i see.." i said softly.

the two of them looked at one another, and i turned around holding a carton of eggs. "no. noelle. we're sorry, we apologise! we love you." neymar ran behind his son.

"we do. we really do." davi looked up at me and as i threw one at neymars head. he shouted out as they ran through the house me following them, poking holes then throwing them at davi so they don't hurt.

i wasn't doing that for neymar though.

we all came to a halt as some of neymars emplees walked into the house holding boxes, followed by my family. we all just stared at each other for a second.

"hello." my mother spoke out as ney waved at them. "looks like fun." she laughed awkwardly, as my dad gave me a confused look.

"she stated it." davi pointed up at me as i crushed one of the eggs into his hair. "eughh! pai! está no meu cabelo." he laughed out as i wiped some of the yolk so it didn't run into his eyes.
(dad! it's in my hair.)

"i know davi. let's go get you cleaned up. leave you alone for a minute." neymar kissed my cheek before blowing his lips. "not a nice taste." he wiped the flour off my face as i chuckled.

"hug?" i held my hands out as they all protested. "fair enough. have a seat, ignore the egg i'll clean it. i'll be two minutes." i walked towards the bedroom to change and wash myself.

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i walked back into the living room to see my mom cleaning up the eggs. "i would've done that sandra." i pointed at her as she threw her hands up.

"i can't help it. this house is beautiful. and massive. noelle, how can two people live here? it could fit the whole of my extended family in. and that's just the living room!" she shouted.

i laughed out and gave them all hugs, before settling between harry and ana. "it's nice yeah. how was the flight?" i asked as my dad sat up in the chair.

"beautiful. i could do with on of those." he pointed at me as i rolled my eyes, everyone else agreeing. "so, was that neymars son?" he asked.

i smiled softly and nodded. "yeah, davi-lucca. cutest kid." i told him as harry shook his head, i side-eyed him as he did so.

"i mean. i was the cutest kid." he argued. i smacked the back of his head as the two appeared from the bathroom. davi ran over and jumped onto my lap.

i rested my head ontop of his as neymar said hello to everyone. "how was the flight?" he repeated the question i had asked only a minute ago.

"it was amazing. i was actually just saying to ellie-" he stopped as i interrupted him.

"it was amazing. just stop the sentence there dad." i nodded at him as he sunk back into the chair. "morango?" i looked down at davi as he nodded.
(strawberry?)

"so how about dinner tonight? you liked that restaurant we went to with your mom right?" his head turned from my family to his son who smiled and held his thumb up. "he can get shy."

davi leant back on my shoulder, as my mother smiled happily. "that sounds amazing. where is it?"

as neymar was about to speak the door swung open, and a man of restricted growth stormed inside. "what is wrong with you? you dumb, dumb puta!" he shouted out as everyone's eyes turned to him. "oh. hello." he smiled.

"how can we help you lionel?" i looked back at him as he death stared me. "what did i do now?" i cried out, throwing my head back.

"bedroom. bathroom. pantry. just any other room!" he scolded me. my eyes widened as neymar pulled davi off my lap and pushed me towards leo.

"no. i'm scared. don't make me go." i gripped onto his shirt. he shook his head as he pushed me forward.

"i have a son to think about. i'll always love you." he whispered as leo grabbed my arm and pulled me into the spare bedroom.

my jaw dropped as neymar walked away and leo slammed the door. "he's such a bitch." i shook my head as leo shrugged.

"do you know how hard it was getting you those appointments? they're talking about taking you off the list elle!" he started pacing as i sat down on the bed.

"what- oh god! no. no! i thought it was next week, why would you tell me two days before?!" i hit his arm as he scurried backwards.

"no. it's today." he sat down next to me as i put my head on his shoulder to muffle my scream. he laughed softly and knocked my head playfully. "they're willing to do it in two days. two. days." he spoke slowly as i smacked the back his head.

"thank you leo. honestly." i wrapped my arms around him as he hugged me back. "okay now get off me." i joked. he stood up and held his hand out and pulled me off the bed.

"i'm taking you. since you obviously can't do anything without me." he put his hans on his hips and shook his head. "what? you can't. cant even get a boyfriend without me." he opened the door and walked out.

"can so." i whispered to myself before following him. neymar smiled at me as i rolled my eyes at him. "leo. this is my family, you've met my mom and dad before."

leo shook everyone's hand, and looked back at me. "i'd like to apologise for calling you a whore." i gasped as my brother started laughing.

"leo! i thought you were calling me a bitch, not a whore." i held my heart as if i was wounded.

"he always calls you a whore anjo?" neymar spoke out as leo nodded in agreement.

"still hurts." i whispered as neymar chuckled softly kissing the top of my head. "hey, do you, ant and the boys want to join us tonight?" i asked.

leo looked over at me and neymar before thinking. "i'll have to ask the boss, but you'll be there so she'll say yes. it'd be lovely. see you all later." he waved and crouched down to give davi a hug.

"what was that about?" neymar asked and i kissed him softly. "and what was that for?" he smiled. "i'm not complaining, do it again if you want.." he spoke nonchalantly.

i smiled and kissed him quickly again, "i'll tell you later." i whispered, pinching his nose as i ran over to davi. "help me choose an outfit?" i asked as he nodded.

neymar smiled at the two of us leaning on the counter as he spoke to my mother about paris, somehow never taking his eyes of us.

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hope you enjoyed!
would you guys read a
mbappe book? been
obsessed over my little
turtle recently!
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