Chapter 11

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Chapter 11 is up everyone!! It's a long one and i'm sorry it took me so long but i hope it's worth the wait.

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Chapter 11:

I blinked with my eyes before they were ajusted to the light and different surroundings.

Yet again me and Neymar stayed up till 3 am just talking and he simply suggested i should stay the night at his place. I was against it at first but after him practically begging me on his knees i gave in.

Neymar was still sound asleep the the white sheets up to no further than his lower back. He looked beautiful. I turned over to the other side and looked at my phone.

’10.20 already?!. Shit shit shit’, i cursed to myself as i jumped out of bed. The team had to gather at the Barcelona training complex at 11 and by the looks of it i was going to be late.

‘Neymar get up!’. No response.

‘Ney wake up or else i’m going to be late’.

A groan was all i heard from him.

I walked over to the bed and softly pushed him. He didn’t move.

‘Damnit’, i muttered. This called for more desperate measures.

I walked over to the bathroom and filled up a glass of water.

I walked back to the bedroom and saw Neymar still in the same position i left him in earlier.

I tiptoed over to his side and emptied the glass of water above his head.

He shot straight up cursing all kind of words in what my guess was portuguese.

He looked over at me. I tried to surpress a smile but i was failing.

‘What the hell was that for?’,  he half yelled at me.

‘you wouldn’t wake up’, i said calmly.

‘You could’ve woken me up in a different way’.

‘I tried and failed. Now get up i need to be at Barca’s training camp in half an hour.

He muttered under his breath and went to the bathroom.

‘Be quick!’, i yelled after him. My day couldn’ve have possibly started out any better.

I put on my tracksuit and gathered my stuff. Combed my hair and waited for him to be ready.

He came out of the bathroom still only clad in his boxers and i had to look away.

‘Don’t like what you see?’, he smirked.

‘Just get dressed’, i said still diverting my eyes.

After a few minutes i looked at him again and he was with his back towards me and i admired how his muscles flexed in his back. ‘OMG Aïsha focus’, i thought.

‘OK i’m ready ‘, he said turning himself to me.

‘OK let’s go then’, I said walking towards the livingroom.

‘Don’t i get a morning kiss’, i heard him say behind me.

I turned myself to him.

‘After how you have woken me up this morning i think i deserve one’. He said wrapping his arms around me.

I smirked before latching my lips to his. He pressed me closer and had every intention of deepening the kiss.

‘ney’, i groaned against his lips. ‘We’re going to be late’.

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