Chapter 16
After the photo shoot we bought some gummy bears and hung out at my suite. I changed out of my yellow skinny jeans into my black booty shorts, then I tied my hair up into a bun, and after I took my makeup off. We were obviously on my bed. I had a pillow on my lap and Neymar was shirtless as usual. We did a competition where you throw the gummy bear in the air and catch it with your mouth. Me, being the basketball lover obviously won. Neymar only had one point, which pretty much sucked for him.
He wouldn't stop trying even when he should've. He's wasting perfectly good gummy bears!
"Ok here! How about I throw a gummy bear and you try and catch it. Ok? Sounds simple enough." I suggested, Neymar knew there was a catch to this because he was making a deal with me. I tried not to make it obvious there was a catch.
"Fine."
Bingo.. I smiled and scooted back a little bit.
"Ok ready.."
Neymar nodded and opened his mouth. I threw the gummy bear at his stomach and it landed on his lap.
"You missed!" I screeched trying so hard not to laugh.
"Don't waste the gummy bears!"
Really? Says the guy who kept trying to beat me at my own game and sucked every time. Half the bag of gummy bears are on my bed because of him!
"It's not my fault you suck at catching.." I smirked, Neymar looked at me with wide eyes.
"You threw it at my stomach!"
"Ok fineee! Let's try this again, shall we?"
"Fineee!" Neymar answered mocking my voice, my jaw dropped. I WAS going to be for real this time, but just for that I'm gonna torment him some more. Neymar opened his mouth once again.
I quickly threw the gummy bear at his face.
"You missed again! I said I will THROW the gummy bear and you would try to CATCH it. I didn't say I would throw it at your mouth though." I explained laughing, Neymar glared at me. I just kept laughing.
"You wanna know what else is funny.." Neymar said looking at me, I stopped laughing knowing what he had in mind.
"No! Neymar! No! I have a pillow and I'm not afraid to use it.." I threatened, holding my pillow up in the air.
Neymar started tickling me, I squealed and threw the pillow at him. Sadly, it did not work. Neymar ended up on top of me, he kept ticking me.
"Say I'm sorry.." Neymar demand.
"Never! In your dreams!" I squealed, Neymar shrugged and kept tickling me. "Ugh.. Fine! I'm sorry!"
Neymar smiled and stopped tickling. But, he was still on top of me. I poked his belly button hoping it would at least make him flinch, it didn't.
"You know you can get off me now, right?"
Neymar shrugged.
"You know.. I would.. but I won't." Neymar answered smirking.
"Neymarrrr!" I whined.
"Caaaat!" Neymar mocked.
I rolled my eyes and huffed. Neymar copied me.
"Will you stop that!" I yelled.
"Will you stop that!" Neymar mocked again. I crossed my arms and gave him my mad face. Neymar obviously copied me. And then he smiled. "I'm just joking."
Neymar plopped down beside me laying down. He put his hands behind his head. God, he looked hot in that position. I moved closer to him and laid my head on his arm. Ok so I guess I do like Neymar, but I don't want us being anything more than friends. I think.
I checked the time on my phone. It was 11:55pm. Wow.. Long day. I yawned. Neymar grabbed the blanket and pulled it over us.
"Selfie for the NeyCat fans?" Neymar said taking my phone and going on camera.
"NeyCat?" I asked, looking up at Neymar confused.
"Clearly you haven't checked out the comments on our recent pictures.." Neymar answered, I shook my head. "Well our fans gave us a nickname, they reposted our latest pictures, put #NeyCat, and tagged us in it. Some even comment #NeyCat forever on our pictures."
I nodded my head slowly.
"But, we're not a couple." I reminded him.
"Consider it as a Best friend ship name." Neymar suggested, I shrugged. He took a picture but I covered my face. Then he posted it putting the caption as "Goodnight selfie for the NeyCat fans" and added a heart and kissy face at the end. Then he tagged himself in it, it got so much likes, I'm surprised how many people stay updated.
"Give me your phone." I demand, Neymar slipped his phone out from his pocket and handed me it. I took my phone out of his hand and sent the picture to his phone. Then I went on his Instagram. "By the way, you still need to tell me what me- me-"
"Meu amor.."
"Yea that.. You still need to tell me what it means." I reminded him, thinking of what to put as the caption.
"It means my love.." Neymar answered, my heart fluttered. I could feel my cheeks blush. I looked at him from the edge of my eyes and went back to the caption. I did a small cough and typed "meu amor #NeyCat" as the caption. Then I added a heart and kissy face. I tagged myself and posted it. I gave Neymar his phone back.
My phone started to vibrate, I answered.
"Hello?" I answered all groggy, pretending whoever called woke me up.
"If you and Neymar aren't dating, can you please explain the pictures you're posting with him?!!!!" Crystal screamed, I heard Neymar smirk.
"You woke me up Crystal.." I replied, dodging her question. Why did I dodge her question when I could've just said 'he's just a friend'?
"I don't care.. You need to explain a lot of things to me.." Crystal ordered, I rolled my eyes.
"If you wanna know so bad, do you want to talk to Neymar himself? He's right beside me."
"Yes, I would very much like that.."
I groaned and handed him the phone.
"Olá." Neymar answered.
"Não, we're just friends."
Neymar handed me the phone back.
"See-"
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!" Crystal screamed through the other line. "I just talked to THE NEYMAR JR!!!"
"I'm hanging up now.." I muttered and hung up. Neymar smirked and I laughed a little.
"Yea.. Let's not talk about that.." I mumbled and closed my eyes going to sleep still resting my head on Neymar's arm.
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