•soccer imagines•

31• marcelo

"who don't love curls?" He laughed. You rolled your eyes playfully. "Wel my father but don't you worry he can be nice"

Today we are going too my parents. We have a relation ship for a year so i thought that this was the perfect time!

"Marcelo! Hurry up!" I chuckled. I heard footsteps running from upstairs to downstairs.

"Sorry sorry we can go" he apologized as he grabbed me and we both stepped in the car. I could see he was very nervous but so was i.

"relax marc they're really nice but don't talk about madrid because my father is a die-hard barcelona fan" i sight.

"Okay don't talk about real...got it babe!" I chuckled. "Good good well turn here right and then we are there"

He parked somewhere not to far away. We both took a deep breath in and out and then i knocked on the door.

"Y/n! What a suprise! Marcelo sweetheart nice to meet you!" She almost yelled embracing marcelo in a hug.

"David! The kids are here!" Victoria my mother yelled. (Yeah from victoria beckham and david don't think too much x)

"Hello daughter of me!" He said hugging you. "Uh hi dad" i said back. "Well you must be marcelo" he said looking at marcelo.

"Ehrm hi sir i am marcelo and uhm you already knew" he stumbled over his words but that was cute.

Dad laughed as he grabbed marcelo in a hug. Great! Maybe it ends very well if marcelo shut up about real madrid.

"So you are a soccer player huh?" My mother said giving us some food. Oh god god god don't ask further please!

"Yeah he is" i answerd. Dad sat on the opposite. "For what team?" Great....don't say anything. "I am playing for real madri-" he was cutted off by my foot who was pushing him to shut up.

Well done! Can you never shut your damn mouth? "Oh real madrid huh? Those little aliens?" My dad teased. Not now please!

I looked at mama who was watching me looking at her. "Well no not really we always said that about fc barcelona" marcelo began.

"Well i think that's wrong because real is sucks it's so god damn stupid!" Wow what?! "Stop it dad!" I yelled.

Then it was quit. "We are going home thanks for the pleasure not to keep your mouth thanks for being such a fool!" I yelled to my own dad.

We both stood up making me shut the door with a bang. "You are so not smart" i chuckled. Marcelo laughed. "I know sooo piza?" I smiled as i grabbed a tiny rock and threw it at his head.

"Head shooooootttt babe!" I yelled. He laughed. "Gonna get your back sweetie!"