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How you meet

– Lionel Messi –

Leo's Pov

(It's set back when he played at Barcelona)

I was walking through the halls of Camp Nou, feeling the post match adrenaline running through my veins. I was about to exit through the door when it burst open, narrowly missing me.

"OMG! I'm so sorry" came a voice and saw a girl standing there covering her mouth in shock. She was wearing a pair of black ripped jeans and a Barca jersey, along with a leather jacket. All I could think about were her eyes and the freckles that dotted her nose and cheeks. She looked amazing in her outfit and silently prayed that she was wearing my name on the back of the jersey.

"Don't worry about" I told her with a smile and her eyes widened in shock and she began hyperventilating as she noticed who it was she was talking to.

"Are you ok?" I asked gently, as she seemed to be having a mini panic attack.

"Sorry, I told myself that if I ever met you I would try to keep calm and now that I did..." she trailed off still staring at me blushing with a shy smile on her face.

"You're actually more calm than most fans I've met. Some of them just yell my name before throwing themselves at me," I laughed.

"I could never" she muttered shaking her head smiling, "Name's Y/N by the way"

"Lionel, although I'm sure you already knew that" I answered, extending my hand, she shook it still grinning.

Still feeling pumped from the win and scoring a hatrick I made a bold move and asked if she wanted to get coffee with me as friends. She immediately agreed before muttering to herself about being in a dream. The day ended with us exchanging numbers and a promise to meet again. We went on a date two months later and became official three weeks later.

– Neymar Jr –

Neymar's Pov

I had just brought a coffee still feeling down about my miss which led us to only draw. Even though my teammates told me that it was ok and everyone misses,I couldn't help but still feel bad about it. I was walking out the door when I bumped into a girl spilling my drink all down her light blue jumper.

"I'm so sorry, I should've been watching where I was going" I said frantically. That was the second mistake I made that day.

"Neymar Jr!?" yelled the girl, "Oh my god!"

Out of all the reactions, that wasn't the one I was expecting. The jumper looked to be quite expensive and I knew how girls were about their clothes.

"I'm sorry about your Jumper" I said, moving us both away from the doorway and grabbing some napkins from a nearby table.

"Oh, this old thing" said the girl pulling at her jumper, "It doesn't matter and is totally worth getting messed up if I get to meet Nemar."

She had whispered the last part and looked around to make sure no one heard her.

"Can I have your autograph?" she asked, with a shy smile pulling out a notepad from her bag, along with a pen.

"Of course" I replied, signing the piece of paper and adding my number on it.

"I've got to go but call me when you're free and I'll replace that jumper" I told her with a smirk and walked away with a wave before she could understand what I said. She looked down and as I turned the corner I heard a loud high pitched shriek of joy.

She called me three days later and we spent the next weekend shopping around Paris laughing and joking. All the sad memories about the miss were forgotten.

– Cristiano Ronaldo –

Y/n Pov

I was extremely nervous and kept playing with my fingers. I was about to do a photoshoot with Crisitano Ronaldo. He had been my idol since I was a young teen and now not only was I going to be in the same room as him but I was also going to meet him. God, I hoped the shoot wasn't going to involve us touching each other. I doubt I was even going to be able to say a word without stuttering like a fool. I got up from my chair and began pacing the room when a voice knocked me out of my thoughts.

"Are you alright, you've been pacing for a while now"

I turned and saw him. I blushed and looked down. How long had he been staring at me? I heard him approach me and tried to keep calm. He was standing right infront of me now. He placed a finger under my chin and lifted my head up so I was staring at him.

"Hi" I squeaked and immediately scolded myself for sounding like a mouse. I was sure he would pick up on that but all he did was laugh quietly and say hi back. We were looking at each other in silence, his finger still under my chin.

"We're ready for you now"

The sudden voice shocked me and we both jumped apart from each other blushing. I turned to see the assistant photographer standing at the doorway with a sly smile on her face. She nodded at us before leaving and closing the door behind her.

"Well we should better get going. How about he go and grab some lunch when this is over?"

I could only nod in response and whispered a small thanks when he held the door open for me, before following him onto the green backdrop.

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