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It had been raining since the morning. Heavy drops hit the windows making the whole house feel cozy and quiet. You were curled up on the couch and wrapped in a blanket and scrolling on your phone when neymar walked in from the kitchen. He was carrying two steaming mugs of hot chocolate, trying not to spill.
"For my princesa" he said with a little smile, handing you one.
You took it carefully
"thanks... you even put marshmallows in it?"
"Of course" he said, sitting down next to you.
"Your boyfriend is a professional."
You laughed.
"Professional footballer maybe not sure about hot chocolate maker."
"Hey!" he nudged you "You love it admit it."
"Fine" you said sipping.
"It's good."
Neymar looked proud of himself. He leaned back pulling the blanket so it covered both of you. His arm slipped around your shoulders like it belonged there.
For a few minutes you just listened to the rain. It was peaceful, the kind of quiet moment you didn't always get with his busy schedule.
"you know" he said suddenly "I think I like days like this better than parties."
You turned your head to look at him. "Really? you? neymar jr prefers staying home on a rainy day over going out?"
"Don't sound so shocked he chuckled.
"With you yeah I don't need anything else."
Your cheeks warmed as you set your mug on the coffee table.
"you're getting soft."
"Only for you," he admitted while pressing a kiss to your hair.
You laughed but your heart melted you leaned closer into him, and he tightened his arm around you.
After a while, neymar grabbed the controller from the coffee table. "Okay, but hear me out" he said grinning.
"FIFA match If I win, I get to pick dinner. If you win..."
"If I win you do the dishes for a week," you said
His eyes widened "that's not fair"
"You scared?" you teased.
"Never" he said smirking.
"but don't cry when I beat you."
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Ten minutes later, you were both yelling at the tv and neymar was too competitive, and you kept laughing every time he got dramatic over a missed goal. When you finally managed to score against him you jumped up cheering like you'd just won the world cup.
"Unbelievable" he muttered pretending to pout.
"you owe me dishes!" you said pointing at him.
He dropped the controller and pulled you back onto the couch "fine but only if I get this."
Before you could answer he leaned in and kissed you slow,warm, and full of the same comfort the rain outside brought.
When he pulled back his forehead rested against yours.
"See? worth it."
"maybe you're not that bad at losing after all." You smiled as your heart started doing flips
"Careful.." he said with a grin
"next time I won't go easy on you."
but you just laughed, wrapping the blanket tighter around both of you knowing moments like this were your favorite just you, neymar, and the rain.
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authors note!
I hope this was good!
