4• neymar jr

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You wake up on Saturday cuddled into your boyfriend. You can't remember much of the night before, only that it was your boyfriend, Neymar's birthday. You get up too see you're only in your underwear so you pull on one of Neymar's t-shirts. You give it a little sniff to see it still smells of him. A big smile creeps over your lips. You turn around to see Neymar lying in bed sleeping, looking like a perfect angel. You lean over him and kiss his head. His arms wrap around you as he flips you over until he is on top of you.

You laugh and he sits on top of you and kisses your neck. Your hands find each other. You roll him off of you and rest your head on his chest. His heart beats beautifully, like a rhythm, making you feel comfortable and safe. You rub your fingers up and down his bare chest and he rubs his hands up your arms.

"I like waking up to this" Neymar smiles. "If I knew I was getting up to this everyday, I wouldn't mind getting up at all"

"Me too." You smile. "Although, I wouldn't mind missing out the part where you flipped me over..."

"Like this" Neymar laughs and he picks you up.
His hands come around your waist as he stands spinning you around the room. You're laughing, kicking and begging him to put you down. It only makes him enjoy it all even more. He stops in front of the mirror and holds you close to him.

"Look into the mirror and tell me exactly what you see" He asks. You're confused by his hush, serious tone but do what he says anyway.

"Umm, I see me and you standing together." This makes him smile."I don't understand what else I've to do?"

You look up into Neymar's eyes and he kissed you softly.

"Well I see the luckiest guy in the world with the most beautiful girl in his arms. I see my life standing there, looking perfect. I see the person I want to spend the rest of my life with." Tears fall from your eyes at his beautiful words.

Neymar spins you around until your facing him. He leans over to his chest of drawers and pulls out a small box. Tears get caught up in your throat as you realize what he is doing. He picks up the small box, takes your hands and gets down on one knee.

"This isn't how I planned to do it but I can't wait any longer. When I'm with you I'm complete, Emma. I love you so much, so much that I can't even explain..." Tears fall from Neymar's eyes but he keeps going. "I promise to love you until the end of time, even after then if you let me. I promise to protect you with my own life. Please, will you marry me?"

You're so overcome with emotion that you can't speak. You look into Neymar's watery eyes and feel more love for him than you have ever felt for anyone in your life. You fling yourself into his arms.

"Yes yes yes yes. A thousand million times yes" You cry as you place your lips on his. Your two bodies press against each other as your lips move together. Tears fall from both your eyes. Neymar pulls you closer as if he would never let you go and to be honest, you wouldn't mind if he didn't. Your kiss eventually ends and Neymar places the beautiful diamond engagement ring on your finger.

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