Neymar Imaginesx

Long Distance Relationship

(y/n)'s POV

I have been in a long distant relationship for about 6 months now.  It is quite crazy how life goes, my boyfriend lives in Spain and I live in New York.  I am always going to college and studying my courses well.  I have straight As and I am quite smart.  

When I am not studying and passing all my classes, I am normally on the phone with my boyfriend.  You might know him, he is a famous footballer.   His name is Neymar.  I am quite surprised he has put us public with his fans, his fans can become very VERY protective over him. 

I was studying for a math exam I had in two days.  My phone was vibrating over and over again.  It was him facetime calling me. He picks probably the worst times to call me.  I picked up my phone and leaned it against my laptop.  

My hair was in a high messy bun, I had no makeup on and I looked like a wreck.  He was shirtless wearing nike black shorts.  His hair looked so perfect, his tattoos were just perfect, he is just perfect.  He began to smile at me, "Wow."  

I smirked and began blushing, "That's a reaction." I began giggling at him.  He smirked, "I mean I would blush at myself too, I am quite a diamond."  

I rolled my eyes, "Don't get so cocky. You do look better than me right now."  He smirked and began laughing, "You wish mi amor, you always look beautiful in my eyes."  

"I wish you were in my arms right now." He sighed.  I sighed, "It will happen one day I promise you. It will be the best feeling meeting you.  It has been 6 months and we are still going my love."  

He smirked, "You have dealt with my annoying self for about 6 months, you're crazy for that."  I took off my glasses and tried to fix my bun.  I let my hair down and brushed it out.  

He was still staring at me, "You look so perfect right now I wish I could kiss you."  I smiled, "I wish I could be in your arms and kiss you all over my boy."  

He smirked, "I mean if you want that, I am not stopping you. I am quite surprised you are a virgin still.  How old are you 12?"  He began laughing.  

I smirked and bit my lower lip and rolled my eyes, "I am 22 you jerk."  He smirked, "And you still a virgin. I need to take that away.  You're mine in the first place."  

My roomie, Danielle came through the door.  Her dark brunette hair was in a high ponytail, her black crop top and black yoga pants and her black nike shoes.  She was wearing all black, except her lipstick.  Her lipstick was maroon.  

She turned to look at me, "Hey girl!  Are you face timing him!?"  I nodded, she ran right over and grabbed my phone, "Hey I'm Danielle."  

"Hey Danielle. You must be (y/n)'s roomie.  I feel sorry for you."  Danielle began fake giggling, "Of course."  

I rolled my eyes waiting for my phone back.  Danielle handed me back my phone, "I have to go talk to Derek I'll talk to you later mwah!"  She slammed the door.  

I looked at Neymar and rolled my eyes, "You did that on purpose."  He smirked, "Just to see you get jealous come on now you're cute when you're angry."  

God he is something else.  I need to meet him.