𝐅𝐎𝐎𝐓𝐁𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒

practice and laughter - neymar jr

You were sitting on the grass and watching neymar kick a ball around. He kept glancing at you and smiling every time your eyes met.

"why are you staring at me like that?" you laughed.

"because you're cute" he said simply making you blush.

He jogged over, sat next to you and handed you the ball "your turn."

"I'm not good" you said.

"then I'll help you" He stood behind you and guided your foot to the ball. His hands rested lightly on your shoulders, and you could feel his smile even without looking.

when you finally kicked it the ball barely rolled. You covered your face in embarrassment but neymar just laughed and pulled you into a hug.

"perfect baby" he whispered.

"now let's go get food. My treat."

It was simple, silly, and sweet just the way being with him always felt.

authors note!
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