Ex~ w/ Neymar jr

Part 15-1 Year later

"J GET UP." Matt yelled at me.

I checked the time as I got up and saw it was time for one of the biggest celebrity gala's of the year. It was a gala focused on fashion and popular music, television, and sports. It would also be my biggest gig so far as a senior interviewer and journalist at my firm. I was so excited to see the extravagant dresses and get some really nice photos of people of all kinds of jobs and fields.

Matt snapped me back into reality and I began to get ready, I had picked out the perfect dress for the occasion too. I reached for my dress: an elegant dark green silk dress with a high slit. I put it on and stared at myself in the mirror. Not too flashy, not too dull I thought.

"You look-" Matt began in awe. I turned around to see his mouth open and his eyes scanning me.

"Beautiful." He said with a loud sigh followed by a smile.

"I hope! I still have to do my hair and makeup, and put on shoes!" I said ecstatic to go to the gala.

I sat down in front of my vanity and applied my make up, it looked amazing. Next was hair, I took it out and let my silk pressed hair down, then adding in some large waves with my curling wand. The last thing I had to do was put on some shoes, I walked to my closet and pulled out my favorite jewel covered silver heels.

I slipped on my heels and just as I did I heard Ashanti beep her car for me. I squealed at the big day and checked myself in the mirror before saying bye to Matt and walking out.

"Bye Babe! Love you." He said.

"Bye Matt, see you later."

 I walked out into the warm Paris breeze, I had moved to France with my job just recently an was loving it. I found Ashanti's car and hopped into the front seat.

"EEEEEEE!" We squealed looking at each other.

"YOU LOOK SO GOOD!" I said to Ashanti.

"Me? YOU LOOK AMAZING!" She complemented back.

She started the car and we talked about the people going to the gala and soon enough we arrived. We both took a deep breath and got out of the car. I grabbed my mic, smoothed my dress, checked my makeup and finally walked in.

The noise was like a slap in the face, photographers lined up by the red carpet and interviewers by the stairs, also being covered by red carpet. Celebrity after celebrity walked in. Zendaya was one of the first, and I caught her first to interview her.

Ney pov (AHHHHHHHH IM FERAL)

I walked in and stopped for tons of photos, I was approaching the stairs when I heard a familiar voice. I knew who it was immediately,

her.

I wanted to make her notice me, so that's what would happen. I walked up the stairs and "accidentally" bumped into her.

"Oh sorry about that." I said innocently, taking the chance to look at her and admire her beauty.

She happened to drop her mic so I went to help pick it up. I picked it up and handed it to her, realizing how stunning she looked.

"No worries, thank... you." She said almost loosing her words as she realized it was me.

I walked off, wishing I could just go back and see her, kiss her, be with her. It broke me when she left, so I was gonna make up all that time.

J pov

Oh. My. God

He was here, the man I tried so endlessly to move on from but couldn't. I had missed him so much, his laugh, his touch, his eyes. He looked amazing, his all black suit hugging his body perfectly. And as always, his hair perfect.  I wanted to chase him to talk with him, to explain myself, but I had a job.

"Thank you so much Zendaya for letting me steal a moment of your time, and I just wanna say you look absolutely stunning. Have a great night."

"You look amazing too babe, you have a nice night as well." She said with a smile, then walking off.

Another few celebrities came up: Selena Gomez, Bella Hadid, Brent Faiyaz, and Tyler the Creator. I interviewed them all and got a few complements from all, especially Tyler.

After they closed the red carpet, we disregarded of all photography and recording equipment until awards. The first gala I'd been to they let not celebs stay.

I knew what would happen as soon as everybody was settled in for the night, he would come and see me. I wanted to talk to him so bad, the year had been so difficult. Thinking of him and wanting to call, text, something. But, I was set on this new chapter...

And maybe, just maybe I was ready to let go of it and open up.

I glanced over to him, to find he was already staring at me. He bit his lip as our eyes stayed locked on each other. In that moment, it felt like it was only me and him. I walked to the corner of the room, knowing he'd catch the hint and follow.

"J" The sound of his voice alone washing so many memories over me.

"Oh my, Neymar." I said, making him chuckle.

"What happened? Why did you leave me?"

"I had this whole ideology that it was a new chapter of my life and you couldn't be in it."

"..." He stared into my eyes, seeming to be processing it.

"There hasn't been a day that has gone by..." He stopped looking down and choosing his words, I had seen that look before, when he talked me out of a breakdown.

"that I have not thought about you." He said looking back at me. His eyes, it was like they were captivating me all over again.

"I hate myself for leaving, I shouldn't have, really Ney. I've missed you so... so much." I said holding onto his hands, and his wrapping around mine.

He stepped closer to me, slowly inching his hands onto my waist. He pulled me closer slowly, his body sending sparks through mine. His hands roamed up to my cheeks, warming them effortlessly. I wrapped my hands around his neck, and pulled him down to me.

In the same moment, we closed our eyes and pressed our lips against each others. He tasted of rum and cherry, it was perfect. His soft lips finally being against mine again, it began slow and soft. But quickly it grew, we were both hungry for each other.

I opened my mouth, allowing his tongue access to mine. Our tongues fought against each other, tasting each other after what felt like eternity. His hands roamed back down, reaching my ass. He grabbed onto my ass and caressed my back, making me get goosebumps.

He pulled back from my lips and brought his lips up to my ear.

"I'm gonna full-fill every dirty, kinky, sexual fantasy I've had of you tonight. And I'm gonna make you scream my name, and beg me for more. Because this is all gonna go by nice and slow, and I'm gonna torture you, just like how you tortured me that whole year." He said, his voice deep and smooth.

He turned me on so bad, especially because I knew it was true. He meant every word he said and oh was I ready.

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This, this is gonna be real fun to write. and LET ME TELL YOU the amount of times I bit my lip writing this, oh my lord.

Have fun reading yall and THANK YOU SM FOR 300 READS!

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(I might write 2 parts in 1 day)