How Many Doors Have I Opened

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"This is the auditorium!" Said Leo, gazing at Neymar. Neymar looked at Leo, not thinking he was looking. They had locked eyes. Leo quickly pulled his eyes away. 'I just want to kiss him.' Neymar thought to himself, starting to look away. "Now, c'mon! Let me show you more!" Leo raced out the door, almost slamming it behind him before realizing Neymar was there. Leo showed him pretty much the whole college. "I'll show you the ballroom tonight. Unlike a lot of schools, this one has prom every single night." Leo said to Neymar. "That's cool. I'll have to find someone to go to prom with." Neymar said. "Yeah." Leo sadly replied. "Hey, what's wrong?" Neymar quickly turned to Leo. "It's just, I overheard a group of popular girls say exactly this, 'Lionel is really cute, it's just that he's too shy to be a part of this.'  And everyone agreed with her! It annoys me to think that girls care more about looks than how they are when you actually meet the person!" Leo began to curse them out in Spanish, but Neymar stopped him as soon as he realized what Leo was saying. "Hey, it's okay, dude. There are plenty more fish in the sea." Neymar reassured him. "I know, I know." Leo, annoyed, said to him. "Why are you so mad, than?" Neymar asked. "Those are the only attractive people at this entire college! I'm never gonna find someone like them. They're nice to me in person, too." Leo ranted. Neymar felt a bit hurt that Leo hadn't felt the same way. "Do you think I'm attractive?" Neymar worriedly asked. "Why are you asking me this?" Leo questioned. "Just answer, okay?" Neymar ordered. "Yes, of course I do, what is this for?" Leo answered, feeling a bit threatened. "Not in a gay way." Leo added, just to be sure. "Ah, thank you." Neymar thanked Leo. "Por favor..?" Leo said with clear question in his voice. "Anyways," Neymar said. "Wanna come to my dorm?" Neymar nervously asked, his face turning a bit red. "Of course!" Leo said, smiling. "Alright, meet me at the Café at.." Neymar looked up at the clock. "In ten minutes." Neymar completed his sentence. "Okay!" They both said their cyas and ran off to their dorms.

Lionel figured he'd change into pajamas, aware that it's gonna be 7:00, and he might fall asleep at Neymar's dorm. After he got done changing, he realized that he had one minute to go to the café. Leo began to rush downstairs, all the way to the café. Once he got there, he realized he was a minute late and noticed Neymar standing there, on his iPhone. "Sorry I'm late." Leo said. "No worries!" Neymar said. "Follow me." Neymar said. Leo followed him up to his dorm. "What do you want to do?" Neymar asked, locking the door. "Watch TV, I guess?" Leo responded. Neymar grasped the remote quickly and turned the TV on, as Leo began to sit down. Neymar sat down next to him. "What do ya wanna watch?" Neymar asked, blushing at how closely they were sitting next to each other. After thirty minutes of watching a show, Leo remembered that there was prom that night, and reminded Neymar he should get ready; even if he doesn't have anyone to go with. Leo always goes alone. "Yeah, I'll go get ready." Neymar said to him. "Good, I'll get ready too." Replied Leo.

Lionel began to walk to his dorm, when someone stopped him. "Messi." A strange boy called his name out. Leo grew shy and started to run to his dorm. The strange voice didn't follow him. Leo ran in and quickly locked his door just in case. Leo started walking to his room in the dorm to get ready. He combed his hair, and put on a shiny suit or tuxedo, whatever you want to call it.

(js imagine 18 year old messi in this 😭😭😭)

"I think I'm ready," Lionel said to himself. "Just add some more finishing touches." Leo added. "I'd better look good for Neymar. Don't wanna make a bad impression." Leo got butterflies in his stomach at the thought of Neymar. "What's this feeling?" He questioned himself. "Ah, whatever." Leo reassured himself. He began to walk out his door and down to the ballroom, where a lot of other people were waiting. Leo began to grow shy at the sight of the huge crowd in front of the ballroom doors. Leo waited for Neymar to arrive. A few minutes later, he heard panting .outside the ballroom entrance room. It sounded a bit like Neymar. "Hey, Lionel!" Neymar called out. "Hola, Neymar." Leo said calmly. "You look.." Neymar looked Leo up and down, attempting to hide the redness. "You look amazing, man." The same boy who was talking to him at the entrance doors complimented Leo. "Por favor.." Leo thanked him. "Hey..uh, new kid..?" The boy questioned. "You good over there?" Neymar's face was entirely red seeing Lionel. "Messi, I.." Neymar made sure to say his last name. "What's wrong? Are you okay, Neymar?" Leo began to seem worried. "Yeah, bro, what's up?" The other boy asked, standing beside Leo. "It's just.." Neymar tried to work his way through the sentence. "Please, are you okay? You're making me worried. Are you sick?" Leo asked, with a concerned expression. The boy shook Neymar by his shoulders a bit. "You look really good, Messi." Neymar said, lightly, after the boy stopped shaking him. "Sounds like someone's got a crush." The boy said. "Oh, shut up!" Leo said, clearly mad. "You shut up, your sheets probably smell like Argentinian bison!" The boy said jokingly, pushing him gently, making sure not to hurt Leo. Leo had giggled a bit at that, but tried to hide it. "I see that smile, c'mon." The boy said, but Leo kept frowning. Neymar hugged him from the back, trying to get him to calm down. Leo felt his face get a bit hotter, but he didn't mind it. He did start to calm down after that though. Neymar wasn't going to stop hugging him anytime soon, though. "You guys look like a gay couple.." The boy said. "Luis!" Leo loudly said. 'Luis, huh?' Neymar thought to himself. "Well, you can't get mad at me with the last name the opposite of clean." Luis said, teasing Leo. "Your last name is Saurez." Leo said with a bit of a rude tone. Neymar hugged him tighter, calming him down. "Well, me? I think Saurez is a cool last name." Luis said, feeling confident about himself. "Yeah, yeah." Neymar started to feel more comfortable with his arms around Lionel's neck. "Whatever, man." Luis said, rolling his eyes at Leo.