𝗧𝗪𝗢 𝗦𝗜𝗗𝗘𝗦 𝗢𝗙 𝗨𝗦 ; 𝘯𝘦𝘺𝘮𝘢𝘳 𝘫𝘳 [SEQUAL - COMPLETE]

chapter ninteen

PARIS, FRANCE

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NOELLEBRADLEYSANTOS feliz cumpleaños leo ! let's celebrate another year closer to your death old man <3

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NEYMARJR noelle 🤦🏽‍♂️

↳NOELLEBRADLEYSANTOS just wishing my best friend a happy birthday omg..

ANTONELAROCCUZZO ...

K.MBAPPE you're nasty

↳NOELLEBRADLEYSANTOS you're ugly

SERGIORAMOS 😁🎉

↳NOELLEBRADLEYSANTOS sergi😭

USER i don't believe they're friends

LEOMESSI you ever thought about suicide?

↳NOELLEBRADLEYSANTOS hehhee i love you😆

  ↳LEOMESSI you don't have a heart to love.

USER nahh foul.

FCBARCELONA eso esta mal noelle💔

↳NOELLEBRADLEYSANTOS fue merecido. los extraño chicos!

USER WHY DID RONALDO LIKE??

↳NOELLEBRADLEYSANTOS they're in love

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"what are you doing?" neymar looked down at me as i held kylian in my hand. i smiled and placed him back in the vivarium.

"i'm bored. so i'm playing with my turtle." i scoffed, sliding the glass.  "help me up." i held my hands out as he sighed, grabbing onto my wrist and pulling me up.

he hunched over and held his back, earning a swift slap to the arm. "i'm joking." he laughed out, wrapping his arms around me. "we're going over go leo's later."

"i have to wrap his present." i clapped giddily, waddling my way to the kitchen hearing neymars chuckle at my walk. "stop laughing! you did this to me neymar!" i scolded.

i grabbed the shirt, folding it neatly. "he's going to hit you. and i honestly.. i'm not going to help you." he folded his arms, sitting down on the stool.

i flashed him a grin, covering the shirt in wrapping paper. "why? he'll love it.. i'm going to get you a são paulo shirt for christmas." i teased, hearing him retch at the idea.

"i'll kill you. genuinely." his face turned serious as he pointed at me, i placed a bow ontop of the paper and smiled proudly.

"where are you guys going?" my mother waltzed into the room, looking between me and neymar.

"it's lionel's birthday!" i shouted out happily, davi dragging his duvet behind him. "you guys are the same person.. it's quite scary." i wrapped my arms around neymars shoulder, laying my chin ontop of his head.

"eu não quero ir noelle." he cried out, i shook my head and neymar sighed out. he laid himself back onto the floor, wrapping himself in the duvet.
(i don't want to go noelle.)

"you don't have too. you can stay with avó." i spoke out, grabbing the tea my mother passed me. "but thiago did just get a new game he wanted to show you." i sang out, watching him sit up.

"i'll go get ready." we laughed as he practically sprinted into his room, neymar running his eyebrow and looking up at me.

"since when does he ask you and not me?" he asked, acting deeply offended. i pressed a small kiss to his head, looking over at my mother.

"you be okay here? promise we'll do something tomorrow for your last day. tell harry to stay out of my room or i will hurt him." i warned, even thought we were fully grown adults.. that's still my little brother, and a little shit.

she rolled her eyes and nodded, "did you want me to bring your awards next time i'm down?" she asked me, neymar chuckling slightly.

did i mention i won a ballon d'or? because i won one.

i shook my head, "no. prefer them at home." i grinned, tapping neymars chest. "let's go! i want to give leo his present!" i shook him, a groan coming from his lips.

he pushed away from the table, getting up from the seat. "your daughter makes my life hell." he sighed out, grabbing my jacket.

"you're telling me." she teased, an eye roll being my only response. i thanked neymar as he helped me into my jacket, passing me my lipgloss.

i looked over as davi came crashing down the stairs. "eu tenho um telefone para o tio leo." he spoke out in laboured breaths as neymars eyes widened.
(i got uncle leo a phone.)

"com que dinheiro?" he shouted out, making me snicker as i fixed my makeup in the small mirror, avoiding the obvious argument which was about to ensue.
(with what money?)

"eu usei o cartão noelles." he looked over at me, i slowly turned around.. now neymar was the one snickering. "amo você?" he squeaked out.
(i used noelles card.)(love you?)

i shook my head, grabbing my bag. "get out of my house." i teased, gently pushing his head as neymar followed us.

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"feliz cumpleaños!" i ran towards leo, wrapping my arms around him. he laughed out, attempting to lift me in the air. "yeah i'm not light anymore." i patted his shoulder.
(happy birthday!)

"gracias fea." he grinned out, snatching the presents from our hands. anto came up from behind me, kissing my cheek as davi and thiago ran away up the stairs.
(thank you ugly.)

i shook my head at them, leo clapping his hands happily. after opening the other presents neymar had gotten him, he finally grabbed mine.

i grinned widely as his smile dropped, he glared at me as he held up the real madrid shirt. "come here." he started to chase me as i hid behind my husband and his children.

"i'm pregnant! you can't attack a pregnant woman leo!" i shouted out, antonela placing a hand on his chest as he backed away. i giggled at my own joke, watching him throw the customised jersey in the bin. "hey! i put a lot of love and thought into that."

he huffed out, shaking his head. "i miss bruna." he snapped, a gasp coming from both of our spouses mouths. i bit down on my lip watching his quaver.

the minute our eyes landed on one another we started laughing, me chucking the wrapping paper at him. "eres un enano muy mezquino." i warned.
(you are very petty, midget man.)

he rolled his eyes and sat back down on the chair. "we're not friends anymore!" he shouted out dramatically, i waved off his words, grabbing a plate from the table.

"at least he didn't hit you." neymar joked, i rested my head on his shoulder and we watched leo try and figure out what half of his gifts actually were.. that man is ancient.

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just a random chapter because
why not? thanks for reading!!