Eight

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Chapter 8: you are my only hope

I didn't even know what to say. I was at loss of words. I could feel my heart beating rigidly. The tension around us hardened, and his gaze rested on mine.

I had never -and i mean never, had anyone who confessed their love to me in such way. I don't know what love is. I've never experienced it this way.

"Please. forgive me Lila." He looked into my eyes deeply as his tone slightly changed, waiting for an answer. His brown, hazel eyes looked shaky and scared.

Not even thinking of what to do, i stood on my tip toes and held his face in my hands.

"I like you too. And i don't care what anyone has to say because I'm in your hands now." i whispered.

After that, i hugged him tightly. My head rested on his husky chest. Neymar had eventually wrapped his arms around me back and pulled me closer- if possible. I shut my eyes and tried to enjoy this- whatever it is. I know its never going to occur later, so i wont take it for granted.

"I like this. W-whatever it is" i said, my voice barely audible.

"I like it too." his chest vibrated with his slight chuckles.

My arms loosened from his neck and I slowly let go, a slight frown on my face.

"You're sleeping in my house today" he insisted, his lips curving into a smirk.

"Mhmm" i smiled at his cockiness as we both walked over to his car.

"I'm so sleepy, I could sleep for a thousand years" i said.

After a few minutes of silence and music in his car, we arrived at his house.

"Well thankfully i have another room you can sleep in so if you want to take a nap you can go right there." he pointed at the room.

"Where is yours? i asked.

I frowned at the thought of sleeping alone tonight. No, not today.

Neymar pointed at his room. Without even giving myself a chance to think, i went to his room and plopped on his bed. It was perfectly formed. The bed was made, with two marble nightstands on each side. His floor, a brown antique i tucked myself under his sheets as i felt a relaxing sensation over my body.

I felt a touch on my waist. i instantly knew it was Neymar, he wrapped his arms around me and i slept with a comfortable feeling.

***

(The next day)

"Alright I'm gonna have to see your fellow teammates Ney, i haven't seen them in a long time. plus they all keep texting me 'we need to see you!' So i think we should go. you have football practice today right?" i said.

He nodded his head. "alright, we can go but on one condition" he said.

"What?" i asked.

"You have to play football with us" he stated.

"Ugh fine" i rolled my eyes.

"Don't roll your eyes on me" he said.

"I will if i want to" i said as i took my phone and winked at him.

***

"We missed you!" Thiago said as i gave him a hug. "me too, i'll tell you guys what happened to me later, now we need to go and play" i said.

I spotted someone in the back looking like he doesn't give a damn about this world. i walked over to him as i saw that it was Lance.

"Hey" i said with a smile. but He didn't even talk or look at me.

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