When I Met You

Part One: C26 Hugs.

I was awoken to banging on my door.

I groaned and cuddled deeper into Neymar's chest.

The banging continued on. "Shut up." I whined.

I heard Neymar chuckle. "Annie. Wake up. It's 4:00 pm. We still have to get to the practise grounds which is half an hour away." He said rubbing my back.

I groaned and sat up. I rubbed my eyes and realized my glasses weren't there. What the?

"Here." I heard. I looked at him and he passed me my glasses.

I looked at Neymar who was smiling at me.

I narrowed my eyes at him. "What? Do I have something in my face?" I said running a hand through my hair.

I shook his head.

"Then what-"

The banging started again.

I sighed and got off the bed. I walked to the door and opened it.

It was David. He was about to speak by I cut him off.

"No! Shut up. Why are you here?" I glared.

"Oh Dia isn't have a very nice Dia." He grinned.

"You're impossible. What is it that you want?" I asked.

"I was looking for a guy. You know about 5'7. Plays football. Brazilian. His name starts with a Ney and ends with a mar. Oh and has horrible hair." He smirked.

I was about to open my mouth to say something but I got cut off.

"You're one to talk." It was Neymar. He came beside me. "Look at your hair. My hair is amazing." He gloated.

I rolled my eyes.

"Okay here." I pushed Neymar towards him. "You found Neymar. Now leave."

"Oh not to so fast." David said stopping me from closing the door. "Meet downstairs in 10 minutes ready for practise."

"Okay. Now will you two go?" I pressed.

"Yes. Let's go, Junior." He said.

"You go I'll come in like a minute." He said.

David nodded and said to hurry.

"Neymar go! We're going to be late." I scolded.

He just grinned and put his arms around my waist and pulled me in.

"Neymar, what are you doing?" I said.

"I want a hug." He pouted.

I glared at him. "What is with you and hugs? I don't understand." I mumbled while putting my arms around his neck.

Like last time he nuzzled his head into the crook of my neck.

"Eu desejo que você soubesse o quanto eu te amo. Why do you always smell so good?" He mumbled.

Portugueseeeee! I don't understand it!!

I think he said, eu dejo que vosi soubese o canto eu tey ammo. I'll have to ask Ashley to translate.

This time I hit is shoulder. "Why do you smell me? It's so creepy on so many levels." I laughed. "You know if you were to do that in Canada people would think you're a creep but then again you're Neymar. Who would want a hug from Neymar." I mumbled the last part.

He laughed. "That's so sweet of you, cara. But you've got it wrong, who wouldn't want a hug from you. You're amazing." He mumbled.

I was blushing. He called me amazing. I couldn't stop the smiled that played on my lips. Neymar called me amazing.