Little Miss Tease~ N.J.

Parte 13

We both get into the car and i stretch round to fasten my seatbelt when my eyes are met with his passionate gaze.

"Wh- oh ho, there is no way! No way on earth im doing this with you right now! Take me home!"

"Y/n~" he says running his hand across my thigh.

"No Ney! You have to listen!" I say swatting his hand away.

He unclips my seatbelt and pulls my furthest arm closer to him and around his neck.

"Cmon baby," he burrows his nose into my neck, biting my skin with just his lips.

"I'm not going to fight with you Ney. Or shout. Or get angry." I say not reacting to him.

"You deserve to be happy, let me make you feel good." his hand circles on my back.

He pulls back and I stare into his limey green eyes. He stares back into mine. He kisses the palm of my hand remaining the eye contact. I hold his face, with two hands now, and we have a moment of silence together.

"Neymar." i whisper

"Hm?" he whispers back

"The Neymar...you are the Neymar."

"I am the Neymar."

"You don't act like it. I am nobody important. Nothing but the cousin of a famous footballer, but you are willing to do all of this and be so needy towards me. Why is that, Neymar? What do you want from me?"

"I want your heart, Y/n, I want you to give up everything for me like I am willing to do for you. You make me need to conquer your stubborn self and see your other side. Your weaker side." He says still staring in my eyes.

A l o n g silence appears.

"I never know if you're staring at your own reflection in my eyes or if you actually take interest in mine. You are the Neymar. There's no way you'd settle like this."

Then the long awaited moment when our lips collide together happens like an eclipse. Our lips move together like water.

"Let me prove it." he breathes between a kiss.

I laugh a little.

He stops and gets out the car. He makes his way to my side and pulls me out.

"Hey, what are you doing? We need to go before paparazzi find you."

"Let them come." He says pinning me against his car.

"What..."

He presses his lips against mine once more. The wind blew my hair around into our faces like a fairytale move. This felt unreal.

"We need to go, now" I say not really wanting to move.

"Neymar!?" Someone shouts.

Both of us snap our necks to the voice.

"Omg is that really Neymar Santos!?" The man says.

"Yeaaah wassup Mano!"

"Neymar stop!" I say "You're attracting attention to us."

"That's the whole point."

"This your girl?" The guy says pull out his phone.

"Yeah yeah, beauty is she?"

"Yeah she's stunning!" He agrees staring intently

"Ok ok chill."

"Uh can I take a picture?" He says holding out his phone