Football Imagines (Requests open)

Neymar: You're all mine

Title:  You're all mine

Synopsis: You and Neymar go to Kylian Mbappé's birthday party, however, Kylian's crush on you leads to some issues. 

Word count: 887

Warnings: None

Requested: Yes, this imagine is for @AshelyDorina , thank you so much for requesting! I genuinely really enjoyed writing this imagine! If you would like a request yourself just leave a request. Ashley, I'm so sorry this took so long! Hope you enjoy it :)

Being in a relationship with Neymar is nothing but a dream. He is not only a gentleman, but he is a kind and obviously good looking guy, We are currently sat in our car, on our way to Kylian Mbappé's birthday party. I have to admit, I'm not too excited for tonight. As he was only a kid, this party was situated at a club much to my dismay. There was always something about clubs that I hated. Maybe it was the drunk people or the awfully loud music but I feel like clubs bring out a strange side of people. Not to mention, Kylian has a not too discreet crush on me, which will make the night extremely awkward. Snapping me out of my tangent Neymar put his hand on my thigh to ask what's wrong, sensing my unusual quietness. Soon chatter of random subjects between Neymar and I fill the car until we reach the club. I look down at my phone to see that we had arrived just in time. As soon as we parked our car Neymar raced out of the car, much to my confusion. I sit a little in shock, not sure whether to laugh or to panic. Though, not long after Neymar's strange action my car door opens to reveal a smiling, panting and slightly smug Neymar, ready to help me out of the car. I burst out in laughter but also, my heart fills with joy from the sheer amazingness of my boyfriend. We walked into the club hand in hand. Maybe tonight won't be too bad with Neymar by my side.

As soon as we step into the door we are immediately met with the loud thumping club music. In an attempt to look for Kylian I peer out into the sea of people, recognising none of them I start to wonder where everyone was. Neymar, however, had much better eyes than me and managed to find his friends in the crowd of hundreds. He leads me over to his friends, who all greeted us with a smile, however, Kylian's smile and eyes lingered a little too long on me. Feeling slightly uncomfortable and overwhelmed I decide to go over to the bar and get a drink. As I walk over to the bar I take in my surroundings. The loud, repetitive music. The hundreds of people swarming the dance floor like bees to honey. The slight smell of sweat in the air. All of this made me want a drink even more. I order and receive my drink. I find myself staring at my drink, not really wanting to go back to the group. I stay like this until I feel a hand on the small of my back. I smile and lean back into the body. I was so glad that I had Neymar with me in this instant. I look up at my boyfriend only to find that the person with their hand on me was not him but instead was Kylian. I suddenly turn around, de-attaching myself from him. "What do you think you're doing?" I ask, having to scream over the music to actually be heard. However, he still couldn't hear me over the thumping beat, so, I shout into his ear.

"You know, you're the most beautiful girl in the world. Like it's a fact. I just know we are meant to be together." Kylian rambles into to my ear. As Kylian slurs his last sentence I decide to let him off tonight. He's clearly drunk and probably won't remember this tomorrow and if he does, he'll probably regret what he did.

"Hey," I say in a gentle voice, "I think it's time to go home, you're really drunk"

"Yeah your right baby, it's time for you and me to go home" He again slurs, pulling me into his chest. Before I could push Kylian off someone else does it for me. Looking up I see Neymar now standing in front of me. I smile in the instant of seeing him, however, he doesn't share that same smile, instead, he had a face of extreme anger. Neymar stomps over to Kylian. What exactly Neymar said I have no idea, however, the look on Kylian's face shows me that he has learnt his lesson. Neymar leads me out of the club and into the parking lot. As soon as we exit the doors of the club Neymar speaks.

"What the hell happened back there, at first I saw you whispering into his ear and then next thing I know, you're pressed up against him." Neymar says in an extremely jealous voice. I explain exactly what occurred back in the club, and much to my relief Neymar believed me, putting down Kylian's actions to him being completely off his face.

Suddenly Neymar kisses me, with passion and desperation. We share the kiss for many moments before he pulls away and whispers to me

"It killed me to see his hands all my baby, I couldn't stand it. I wish everyone knew that you're all mine," He pauses before continuing, "I love you so much, don't ever forget that." He whispers lovingly into my ears. We drive back to our house and I spend the rest of the evening in his safe and loving arms.