The Delivery Girl (Neymar Jr)

Chapter 43

[Neymars Pov]

"Slight problem.." I winced slighyly as I told this to them as they were seated watching a kids movie for Davi.

"Whaaaat?" Maria slurred, her tone giving away that she knows something is wrong.

"Dessert is...well...all over the floor" I mumbled. I'm embarassed right now and I'm sure they can see the colour flooding my cheeks.

"Oh my god" Maria gasped. "What the fudge!" Gil shouted at the same time. When Davi is around, Gil doesn't use curse words and that's why he said 'fudge' quite funny, I know.

"Now what are we going to have for dessert??!!" he is so mad right now.

"I don't know. We'll order something" I offered which seemed to calm him down immediately. "Ok" he grinned. What a psycho!

"Do you need help, Ney?" Maria asked and I smiled as I nodded my head. She is asking to help me clean instead of going off at me for ruining dessert. How helpful and thoughtful could she possibly get?

"Woah" she gasped once the mess I made came into view.

"I know" I mumbled as I covered my face. This is so embarassing. That's why I don't cook! Well in this case, make dessert. I just thought I could make something myself but obviously, I can't!

"Hey, it's not that bad" she said, trying to make me feel better. And guess what, it's working. Just the look in her eyes calms me down immediately, that's what she does to me.

"Come on. Let's get this place cleaned up" she offered me her hand and told me to lead her to the cleaning supplies.

"I'll do the floor and you do the bench?" I asked. Most of the cake, cream and fruit were laid squashed on the ground so I offered to clean the biggest part of the mess.

"Ok. After I'm done, I will help you. Alright?" she said and I nodded. She didn't have much to do. Just wipe all the cream off of the bench and rinse the cake tin and bowl I used before putting them in the washer.

"Ok, I'm done" she said after 5 minutes of cleaning. I managed to clean more than half the mess on the floor, mostly because I wanted to do most of it before she could help me.

"I'm almost done" I informed her.

"I'm sure you can manage the rest" she teased as she started to walk away.

"Hey!" she didn't turn around but continued to walk away slowly. "Maria!" again, she didn't turn around. "Babe!" and this time, she turned around with a smirk on her face.

"Hmm?" she hummed.

"Where are you going? I'm almost done" I wiped up the last bit and threw the wipes in the bin.

I shot up and hugged her tight.

"N-ney" she mumbled. "I can't....breathe. Let go" she tried to push me away but I wasn't going to let her go. She has spent more time with my son then she has me.

"Nooo babe" I said as I loosened my grip and wrapped my arms around her waist, bringing her closer to my body.

"You keep ditching me for my son" I pouted.

"Aww my poor baby" she grabbed my pouty bottom lip with her teeth then sucked on it, leaving me in shock. She's never done that before but I liked it, a lot.

"What did you just do?" I asked, still in shock.

"I sucked on your lip" she said as her index finger grazed along it, her eyes fixated on mine.

"I would tell you to do it again but we should get back" I looked at her lips one last time before turning around and dragging her with me to the living room.