Oh My God They Were Roommates! João Felix x y/n

Chapter 12

My man, I just read the first chapters of this book, my man😀
What are those mistakes, bitch I didn't know how to spell sure 😀🔫 I am officially killing myself, most of the mistakes were of my my carelessness, I corrected some of them because it was absolutely embarrassing. And I was horney as hell or something 😀🔫Anyway I am making some changes

A week has passed and Portugal played against France, it was a tight game, but Portugal won at penalties. Joao was so happy after the match, we went to a restaurant with the whole team.

But soma time passed and tomorrow is the final match, Portugal against Argentina. It is the end of it, if Argentina wins, Joao will be absolutely destroyed, not talking about Ronaldo, this is his last World Cup. But so it is for Messi.

But I wish and pray to god for Portugal to win.

It was morning 8:00, I opened my eyes and to my surprise I saw Joao awake. This is odd. "Morning Joao" "morning amor" "why are you up so early?" "I couldn't sleep" " and I think I know why, the match tomorrow" "mhm"

He was standing on the couch with his face in his hands. I walked over to him. I took him in my arms. I took his face in my hands "at what time did you fall asleep and when did you wake up?" "About 12 and I woke up at 4" "nup, you are sleeping" "I can't" "yes you can, you are sleeping with me "

I laid down on the couch and put him in my arms, I kissed his forehead and stroked his hair "my baby, my poor precious little boy, you are torturing yourself by not sleeping and not eating"

I wanted to cry at the thought of him being weak because he is not sleeping and eating, then I remembered, the stalker. I tens holding Joao tighter in my arms, the thought that he could be taken away from me. Or I from him.

Me be to be shot in the throat, even in front of him, no, it's terrifying, more than that. I can't, I can't leave him here alone suffering. We are finally together.

I swear on my life that I am going to find this person and kill them.

I looked at Joao who was in my arms, sleeping peacefully. He is so adorable.
I looked at my left side, there was standing, her. She had a knife in her hand, with a crazy smile on her face.

"You didn't listen to me, this is not good" she was moving closer to the couch, I couldn't move a muscle. "And I keep my word"

Joao was dragged away from me. He wouldn't wake up. I tried to scream at him to wake up but he doesn't hear me. My tears were burning my cheeks. She moved closer to him.

"No! No! No! Please don't hurt him! Please ! I beg you! Kill me! Do anything you want to me! But please, please not him!"

She looked at me with a sad expression. "Please" she laughed, like the devil himself, took him by the hair, lifted his head "look at this" I tried to close my eyes and screamed at her to stop "no no no no! Don't, kill me, kill me! Not him! Not my poor baby! He didn't do anything!" My eyes wouldn't close and my body won't move.