☓Chapter Six

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Camila's POV:

"Guys I'm going out for a walk." I announce.

"and we care because..." The oh so sarcastic Gerard jokes.

"Oh shut up and get back to training." I say shoving his arm and walking towards the exit of camp nou.  There was a lake close by so I figured it would be nice to just chill there while the boys trained.

I took off my shoes sitting on the ground and dipping my toes into the water. I let out a sigh, enjoying the warmth of the Barcelona Sun. I'll miss this. Why am I even reflecting on this?Maybe it's because I could be potentially leaving to Brazil, just depends on whenever my mom gets really sick. My mom has cancer by the way. That's the main reason why Im in Barcelona in the first place, because of modeling. So I could help pay her medical expenses. I've been here since I was fifteen and if you're wondering that's how I met Marc. just stay like this for a good 20 minutes thinking of my mom and life in general.

"Hey, Cami!" I hear a certain Brazilian call. I've grown to really enjoy that voice believe it or not. Not in a romantic way of course, well maybe just a little. Ugh whatever!

"Oh hey, training is already over?" I ask as he comes to sit next to me.

"Yup. So what are you doing here?"
"Nothing much, just thinking. Why isn't life like Burger King? Why can't i just have it my way?" I ask.
I notice our reflection in the mirror. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't low key staring at him.

"Funny you mention that. I saw Bruna at Burger King. Anyway, you up for a swim?"

"Sure." I say as I begin taking off my shirt and shorts.

"Uh, Camila what are you doing?"

"well I mean I can't just magically have a bikini appear out of nowhere now can I Neymar? This is as close as it gets" I joke. His eyes scan my body that was now only covered by a bra and underwear. Thank god I made the effort to match them today...

Neymar takes off his clothes as well. Is it wrong that I'm staring? Suddenly he picks me up and throws me into the lake, shaking me out of my not so pg thoughts.

"NEYMAR!" I scold once I resurface.

"What, I just wanted to have you tell me how the water was. Is it cold?" He smirks, trying to act innocent.

"I don't know, why don't you find out." I smirk and his face instantly changes. I grab his hand and submerge him into the water.

He glares at me, trying to catch his breath. "Camila! I can't hold my breath without actually holding my nose. I could've drowned." He pouts. I just laugh.

"On second thought, maybe that wouldn't be a bad thing.." He says playfully looking up as if he were daydreaming.

"And why is that?"

"Because then you would have to give me mouth to mouth resuscitation." He smirks.
I just splash his face, avoiding an awkward moment. He splashes me back and it turns into a full on water fight. He finds a dead fish and starts chasing me with it. What the hell? There are fish here?

"Neymar don't you dare!" I warn. He just smirks and inches closer to me. I scream and start running towards huge rock that was near the water. Once I get there he pins me down. dropping the fish.

I look into his gorgeous hazel ones and him into my boring black ones. My eyes go from his lips back up to his eyes and he does the same.

"You're so beautiful." He murmurs. His eyes never leaving mine. My heart warmed at his sweet words. All I wanted to do was kiss him, but I shouldn't. Screw it.

As if on cue, we both lean in and our lips connect. The kiss was sweet, but still conveying all of our emotions. We both sit up on the rock, our lips never disconnecting and my legs straddling his torso. We couldn't get enough of eachother. Things get a little heated and i lean forward trying to get more of him. Bad idea. We both fall into the water, ending our little make out session. We both laugh once we resurface, the mood light. Wonder if he held his nose.

"We should probably get going." I say once our laughter dies down, a smile never leaving my face. I didn't want whatever we had going on to end. whenever I was with him I felt so at ease, so full of life. I've never felt that way with anyone. Oh gosh, what was he doing to me?

A/N: I'm low key trying to incorporate character back stories if you couldn't tell lol. I just hate when stories start off by introducing themselves. Anyway, I really enjoyed writing this chapter idk why. Hope you guys liked it too!

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