Dalliance (j.r./n.j.) *DISCONTINUED*

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*Neymar's POV*

I smiled nervously and chuckled, "is right now a bad time?" I asked Sergio and he crossed his arms, "why are you here?" His rough Spanish accent was noticeable.

"I came here to visit Chloe," I smiled. He stepped over to the side. "I'm only letting you in for 10 minutes," I nodded thanking him.

Chloe walked out the kitchen and saw me, "Neymar? Should you be at your game right now?" She asked surprised putting the small tower away, "no they rescheduled the time and everything." I informed her, "oh that's nice, you have rest." She smiled.

"I was wondering if you, James, and the others would like to come join some of the boys from Barcelona with Davi and I?" I asked hoping 'yes' was the answer.

She stayed quiet and thought, "I'll go, only because you asked nicely." She smiled and she looked over her brother if he was going. He sighed, "alright I'm going." He went to walk away but then stopped, "save me a spot next to Piqué." I nodded, "you got it." He smiled then walked off.

"I'm sorry about him, but I'll go tell James about this party." I walked out the door, "I'll make sure Cristiano and his son is coming. Along with Sergio's, so the all the kids can play together." She gave me another warm smile, "that'll be nice, see you tonight." She nodded and I left.

I have to say, seeing Sergio outside of the field scared me.

*Chloe's POV*

"What was he doing here Chloe!?" He threw his arms up in the air. "Do you guys have a thing going on behind James' back." I glared at him, "no! Neymar is just a friend, if I join Barcelona then that means I have to make friends on that team. I can have whoever I want as a friend, it's my choice not yours!" I grabbed my keys and left the house, driving to Cristiano's place.

I knocked on the door and sighed, the door opened and small boy opened the door. "Chloe?" I looked and smiled, "hi Junior is your dad here?" He nodded and opened the door wide for me.

I entered the big house and looked around, "he's in his office." He pointed the way to his office and I followed him, "papai, Chloe is here." He smiled and skipped off to his room, "oh hey, what are you doing here?" He motioned me over to sit down, "Sergio and I got into an argument." I sighed and looked over at him, "about?" He sat back in chair moving around his rolling chair.

"Neymar," I paused and took a breather. "He came over at Sergio's place to invite us to his place." Cristiano raised his eyebrows, "I'm not taking anyone's side but I'll be pretty pissed off like Sergio." I shook my head.

"It's not that, he thought we had something going on behind James' back." Cristiano looked my way, "and?" I shot daggers at him, "Cristiano! You know I wouldn't do that to James!" I yelled, he put his hands in the air in defense, because he knew if I used his full name that means I was mad at him.

I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms, "don't you have practice?" He shook his head. "Oh and one more thing," he nodded and hummed in response, "I told him you're coming." I smiled and his face dropped, "you're sitting next to Leo." I said.

He shook his head not agreeing, "never gonna happen," I crossed my arms again.

"You have to, I promised Neymar. And Leo would definitely love having you by his side for dinner, unless you're chickening out because you know he's better than you." I shrugged my shoulders while teasing Cristiano.

He stood up, "I'm going to that, not for you but only because I'll show Messi what I'm made of, and you owe me a favor." I nodded and smiled, "sure but not anything dirty." I said sternly.

I stood up and hugged him, "I'll send you the address." I smiled and he shook his head smiling, "you'll be the death of me someday." I giggled and left saying bye to Junior.

I got out of the house and headed towards James.