‹3₊˚✧ ゚.— third person.
THERE was no denying that richarlison was a starer. 'an observer' as one might say. he loved watching his wife in the mirror fix her clothes as she stared at her lips, fixing her lipgloss. but, at this time, in the dawn of the day, he observed her sleeping likes little baby.
richarlison was always awake as he was an early bird as well as a night owl - he couldn't deny he had such great stamina. even during sex, he was always the one to turn off all the lights in their house that was still on as andrea was tired and exhausted over their 'late night activities'.
the england sky was still dark and as he opened his phone he was greeted with a bright screen. he squinted and let his eyes adjust to the screen and opened up the brazilian team's group chat.
—phone
manos do brasil🇧🇷
hello my
friends
PAQUETA
what are
you doing
it is
6 in the
morningPAQUETA
but
welcome
back to
englandANTONY
yeah
you woke
me up with
a notification
but thanksANTONY
erik's
making us
go to training
at 7:30NEYMARU
SOLEILLLLL
bom dia
my brothersNEYMARU
too bad
for u
englanders
i live in
parisNEYMARU
and currently
driving to
trainingDILFA
goodmorning
my son
oi who
changed my
nameNEYMARU
sorry thiago
🙏🏽🙏🏽VINI
PAHAHAHHAHAHHA
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princess treatment | richarlison
Fanfictionin which, long time lovers find their challenges to their new chapter in life. "I'LL LOVE YOU NO MATTER WHAT." ♪ richarlison x oc. 18+ content ahead.