Neymar's POV:
'Where did you go last nigh?' Bruna asked me as soon as I entered the kitchen.
'I went for a walk.'
'For a walk?' she raised her eyebrows.
'Yes.' I turned to look at her. 'I needed to clear my head.'
'Because of her?'
'What are you talking about?' I said pouring myself some coffee.
'Isn't she back in Paris?'
'Who is she?'
Play dumb and try not to argue.
'Neymar!' she said sternly, making me look at her. 'Did you go to see Irina last night?'
'What?' I chuckled. 'No.'
'What if I ask her, huh?' she said taking out her phone. 'What would she say?'
'Go ahead.' I took a bite from the croissant. 'Be my guest.'
There's no way she was going to message her. She was just trying to get it out of me.
Just like I expected, she put the phone back into her pocket and walked into the garden.
Irina's POV:
It was now the next day and me and Luca were getting ready to go to the training centre. We decided not to crash at Kylian's, as we probably would've stayed up all night and that wasn't very ideal.
'Are you sure you're okay?' Luca asked softly.
'Yes.' I nodded my head. 'I think I needed that. I needed to tell him those things.' I smiled softly. 'And most certainly, he needed to hear those things.'
'We don't have to go to work.'
'No, I don't.' I laughed. 'But you do.' I grabbed my car keys and stepped out the apartment.
'Woah, woah, woah.' he said grabbing me. 'Who said you're the one driving?'
'This is technically my car.' I smiled and pushed him. 'So I did.'
'What?' he asked confused. 'No!'
'Yes.' I unlocked the car.
Luca stepped in front of me, blocking me from opening the driver's door.
'Luca...' I frowned my eyebrows.
'This is my baby now.'
I didn't say anything, just stared at him, waiting for him to move.
After a few moments, he threw his hands in defeat. 'You always do this.' he shook his head. 'Always giving me this look.' he walked to the passenger seat.
'And this is exactly why I love you.' I laughed and climbed into the car.
***
After greeting the players, I took a seat in the stands.
'Can I join you?' Leandro asked me.
'Sure.' I smiled. 'Are you already tired of training?' I chuckled.
'I know we just met and that I have no business whatsoever about what's going on your life.' he smiled. 'But I would like to say something to you, if that's okay.'
'How bad can it be?' I laughed.
'After you left, Luca and Kylian had eachother.' he nodded his head. 'But then I came, and Neymar had me.'
