𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 // 𝒩ℯ𝓎𝓂𝒶𝓇 𝒥𝓇

Chapter 46

Amelia's POV

I woke up and heard Neymar sneezing beside me like he had been all night. I think he caught a cold from being in his freezing cold pool with me last night. I slowly crept out of bed and kissed Neymar's cheek as I left the bedroom. I went to the downstairs bathroom and dealt with my morning sickness so I wouldn't wake him up. I made Neymar his favourite breakfast, pancakes and a cup of hot coffee. I placed it on a tray with my breakfast and medicine for him. I walked into our bedroom and saw him sleeping still. I give him a few kisses on the face causing him to flutter his eyes open with a smile but I still could see the tiredness and how red his eyes were from the flu. "I feel so sick Linda" he said tiredly. "I know baby" I said sympathetically. "This might make you feel better" I said placing the tray from the beside table on his lap. "Awh thanks baby, I love you" he smiled kissing my lips. "Here take this first ney" I said opening the medicine bottle a poured a little on the spoon. "Open up" I said as he smirked and did it. I rolled my eyes putting the spoon in his mouth, "Now eat" I said. "Feed me" he said doing the puppy eyes. "No ney, I've to eat my breakfast" I laughed. I sat beside him in our bed eating my breakfast.

Neymar sat in bed resting on his phone as I got ready for the day. I decided to post a picture of myself on instagram as I never do.

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@sashabarbosa: pretty girl❤️
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Once I got ready I walked back into the bedroom to see if Neymar was okay. "Hi baby" I smiled coming towards him but he said nothing. "Baby are you feeling better?" I said getting into bed beside him. "Ney?" I said going to kiss his lips but he swerved so I kissed his cheek. "What's wrong ney?" I asked cupping his face but he took his hands of my face and stormed out of the room sneezing.

What the fuck is wrong with him? I thought to myself as I followed him downstairs. He was sat on the sofa. I sat across from him "What the fuck is wrong with you Neymar?" I asked and he ignored me. "If you've a problem say it and stop being a pussy" I sighed. "Your the problem" he scoffed. "What did I do?" I asked. "Who's Antonio?" He asked sternly, I rolled my eyes. "He's one of my old friends from Argentina why?" I asked. "Seemed more than friends in your instagram comments" he scoffed. "Neymar he is gay, he literally has a boyfriend, he complimented me that's it" I sighed. "Mhm" he said sarcastically. "Why don't you trust me Neymar?" I asked and got no reply. "I do" he said quietly with a hint of anger in his voice . "Then why are you still pissed?" I asked. "Leave me alone" he said. I went away and  'Left him alone'

I stormed into the kitchen angrily. I was so pissed at him, like why doesn't he trust me? I love Neymar and only Neymar. I was doing the breakfast dishes while I was drying a plate. I felt a sharp pain in my stomach, that made me drop the plate and scream in pain. I sat against the cabinets on the ground as tears rolled down my cheek from the stabbing pain. Soon Neymar came running in with a worried expression on his face. "What happened baby?"
He said running towards me. "Nothing go away" I cried as I held my stomach. "Please baby tell me" he said sitting beside me. "Why would I tell someone who doesn't trust me?" I said. "I'm sorry princess, i trust you with all my heart. I really do it's just jealousy took over and I understand you'd never do anything to hurt me our or relationship. Our love is to strong for that. I was on my way to apologise to you then I heard the plate crash" he said full of sorrow. "It's okay ney" I said leaning my head on his chest and sobbing into it from the pain. "Now please tell me what's wrong" he said wrapping his arms around me and cradling me in his arms. "I just got random sharp pains in my stomach but don't worry it's normal" I said. "No I'm not taking any risks we are going to the hospital" he insisted. "But ney it's gone now" I said . "Still I'm not taking the risk of you or my baby being in danger" he said. "Your sick Neymar" I said. "It's okay I'm feeling better" he smiled. "Fine I'll go just to keep you happy" I said putting out my hand for him to catch and pull me up. "Thank you princess" he said kissing my lips. He cleaned up the plate and we made our way out to his car.

We got back into the car after seeing a doctor and she said it was totally normal during pregnancy for some women and Neymar didn't have to worry. "See I told you babe" I said getting into the car. "I know, but I care about you and didn't want to take a risk" he said. "I know ney, I love you" I said kissing him. "I love you more" he said smirking . "Ney we have already been through this" I sighed. "Our love is equal" he smiled. "Good boy, your learning well" i said. "Eww don't call me good boy"he said as I laughed. "Ok good boy" I smirked. "I'm hungry" I moaned. "Then we are going to a restaurant" he said smiling at me and taking my hand as he drove. "I still don't understand how you can hold my hand and drive at the same time" I said. "It takes practice" he said cockily. "No it takes a simp boyfriend" I laughed  "I'm no simp" he said laughing. "Mhm" I said sarcastically. "I'm not though linda" he said laughing. "I know your just a very loving boy" I said messing up his hair. "You should feel privileged, I let nobody else mess up my hair" he said. "Oh I feel very to privileged to mess up THE Neymar Juniors hair" I said in a girly tone and he laughed. "God I love you" he said laughing at while kissing my hand.

Neymar parked outside the fanciest restaurant in France. "Oh my gosh Neymar" I exclaimed and he looked at me confused. "I can't go in there look at me, I'm in sweats and a hoodie and have no makeup on" I said. "Baby it's fine" he said. "It's easy for you to say that, you look beautiful and perfect all the time, look at me " I sighed. "What do you mean linda? You look gorgeous all of the time, even right now. Never say that. I I hate when you talk about yourself like that" he said hugging me. "I love you" I said kissing his cheek. "Let's go in fuck what anyone else thinks" I sigh. "That's my girl" he said giving me a side hug as we walked in.

We went and sat down and got stares, a waitress came our way. "What can I get for you handsome?" She asked Neymar. "What are you getting mi amor?" He asked. "Um I don't know, whatever you get" I smiled at him. "Me and my wife will have this" he pointed at something on the menu that was probably in French so he couldn't read it. "Are you really wearing that here?" The waitress turned to me laughing. "Yes obviously do you see anything else?" I asked her annoyed. "Oh shut up your just one more of Neymar's sluts" she said. I was so used to this, the comments on post, paparazzi when we were out in public and fans too. I just ignored her and went on my phone. "Excuse me don't talk about my girlfriend like that, she is not one of my sluts. She is the complete opposite. Do your job and leave my girl alone" he said raising his voice slightly. "Sorry my love" he said holding my hands across the table. "It's okay I'm used to it" I shrugged. "I know but you shouldn't be" he said sadly. "It's okay it isn't your fault as long as me and you know the truth that's all that matters" I said kissing his hand.

We got our dinner served by another waitress who simply just did her job. After we went to the restaurant we went back home as we were both so tired. I was glad Neymar began feeling better, as I hate seeing him sick.

We got into bed cuddling until we both feel asleep.