Be Mine ~ A Neymar Jr. Fanfiction

Chapter 11

A few hours later, when you arrived back home, Neymar was laying down on the couch with the TV remote on his chest. He was asleep, and the TV was droning softly in the background.

You peeked over at him and peeled your shoes off quietly, tucking them away in the closet. Then, smiling, you crept across the floor and stood in front of the couch, watching his steady breathing. Leaning down, you kissed his lips gently and he opened his eyes, staring into yours and grinning.

"Hey, babe, I didn't know you were back," Neymar groaned groggily, sitting up and rubbing his eyes.

"Mhmm hmm," You told him, sitting next to him, and smiling at him sweetly.

He turned and looked at you, confused. You continued to smile and he began to sense that you wanted something. Scratching his head, he sat up and took your hand in his, squeezing it gently.

"What can I get my baby girl?" He asked, pressing his lips to your cheek and causing your mouth to instantly lift into a smile.

"Can we go dress shopping? For something to wear tonight?" Neymar frowned, but then when your hand trailed up his thigh, he smirked.

"We have to get party supplies, anyways," You whimpered, locking your eyes with his so that he couldn't break your stare.

"Hmm, on one condition," He said, this time placing his hand on your thigh. You jumped at his touch and he continued.

"You have to try on every dress for me, and get my approval before I buy it for you," You shrugged your shoulders thinking, well how bad could it be?

Then, answering, "Sure, honey. I'd love to,"