A/N: Hello, (Y/F/N) means Your Friend's Name!
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Neymar: You patiently waited for Neymar to come home from PSG training. You have the pregnancy test in your hand, which has two lines.
You were too busy staring at the two lines that you didn't hear the door opening and closing.
"Hey (Y/N)!"
You flinched, then turned around to see Neymar.
"What's wrong (Y/N)? Did I scare you?" He asks, laughing.
"U-Uh..." You shakily say.
"Woah, did I scared you that much?" He asks, sitting down next to you.
"Umm, Neymar, I'm, um," You say, looking down at the pregnancy test.
He looked down as well and saw the test, as well as the results.
"Oh my god we're gonna have a baby!" Neymar squeals, getting up.
You felt relieved.
You smiled as Neymar jumped around with excitement. He picks you up and swings you around for a quick second a puts you down.
He kisses you on the forehead as you and Neymar smiled at each other.
Eden (This takes place during his Chelsea days): "Okay (Y/N), anything else you have to say before the team and I enter the stadium?" Eden asked.
Eden and the Chelsea team are on their way to the Emirates to take on Arsenal in a Premier League match. Since he's in a good mood, you decide to tell him that you're pregnant.
You found out a couple of days ago when (Y/F/N) helped you with the pregnancy test.
Once you two read the two lines on the stick, both of you were happy all over.
"Yes, um, I hope you score a goal for our little person and me." You replied.
"Okay, uh, who's our little person?" Eden asked, with confusion in his voice.
"Our baby. Eden, I'm pregnant."
A few seconds later, you can hear the cheers from Eden and his teammates. You giggled and smiled at your phone.
Cristiano: You and Cristiano just finished your dinner.
Right now, you're washing the dishes as Cristiano is drying and storing them in the cabinets.
"Cris?" You asked.
"What's up?"
"What's your favorite emoji?"
That's when Cristiano gave you a strange look.
You cocked your head a bit and smiled.
"Okay well, besides the soccer ball emoji, I guess the smirking emoji."
"Of course." You said.
Cris lets out a small laugh.
"How about you?"
"I have two. The baby emoji and the baby bottle emoji." You replied.
"Oh. Why?" He asked.
You took Cristiano's hand and put it on your stomach. A few seconds later, he gasps. You smiled brightly.
"Oh my god! We're having a baby!" He exclaims.
He pulls you into a sweet hug.
You two didn't finish cleaning the dishes because Cristiano kept talking about all things he's going to teach your son/daughter.
Robert: "(Y/N)?"
You looked up from your MacBook Air.
"Yes, Robert?"
"I found this pregnancy test in the bathroom."
Your eyes widened.
You swore that you threw the test away yesterday since you found out that you're pregnant.
You adore kids. It's just that you don't see yourself as a mother figure.
"Is it yours?" Robert asks.
"Yes."
"Are you pregnant?"
"Y-Yes,"
Robert happily sighs and brings you into a sweet hug. He kissed you on your forehead.
You softly smiled.
"I can't wait until you give birth to our beautiful baby." He says.
Lionel: "Oh my god," You said to yourself.
You held up the pregnancy test to see two lines. The same goes for the other three you tried.
You're pregnant.
The first person you decided to call was Lionel.
You and Lionel have always tried to have a baby but would fail every time. You thought it was a sign that it wasn't meant to be, but you and Lionel ignored it and kept trying.
You held the phone to your ear as the phone was ringing.
"Hey (Y/N)," Lionel said.
"Hey, Leo,"
"Hey (Y/N), I'm in the car with Neymar and Suarez," The Argentine said. "Neymar will drop me off at home, and I'll help you with dinner."
"Good, good. Hey Lio? Can I tell you something?" You ask, looking at the positive pregnancy test.
"What is it? You can tell me anything." He assured.
"I'm pregnant."
There was silence for a few minutes. You sighed. Then, you heard some movement.
"Hey (Y/N) it's Neymar. Lionel here is a little, how should say it, Surprised? He's sitting there frozen and-"
"I'm having a baby!" A cheerful Lionel shouts, interrupting Neymar at mid-sentence.
You started laughing as Lionel began to ramble about your future child.
Paulo: The final whistle blew as you and the thousands of Juventus fans cheered with happiness. Juventus beat AC Milan 3-2, which makes Juve back on top of the Serie A table.
It was an intense game since two players from each team were sent off. Juventus held on as your boyfriend Paulo scored the winning goal.
You got on the pitch to congratulate Paulo.
You and Paulo approached each other and kissed.
"It's so sweet that you scored a goal for both of us." You said.
"Oh no, I dedicated it-" Paulo begins, but he noticed that you're rubbing your stomach.
"Y-You're-"
"Yes, I'm pregnant." You confirmed, laughing.
A few of the Juve players heard you and cheered as loud and they could. Paulo blushes a deep pink as he rubs your stomach.
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football preferences (DISCONTINUED)
FanfictionThis story will feature the following football (soccer) players: Neymar Eden Hazard Cristiano Ronaldo Robert Lewandowski Lionel Messi Paulo Dybala © mateokovacics 2016