The Footballer's Girlfriend (Neymar Jr)

Nineteen

Pure bliss is what I felt when I woke up next to Neymar. His hair slightly messy, his breath heavily moveing along with his bare chest. One hand is across my bare stomach keeping me close to him while the other is under his head.

Neymar and I had an amazing night last night.

It was perfect.

Everything that happened last felt like it was meant to happen. 

"Good morning Scout." His sexy morning voice makes me smiles as his his big brown eyes flutter open making me smile even wider.

"Good morning, did you sleep well?" I ask and streach my legs down the bed.

"I slept amazingly." He shouts making me giggle as he lies onto his back and pulls me closer to his side.

"Well that's good." I lean my head onto his heast and he draws circles onto the top of my back, sending a load of shivers up my back making goosebumps go the full way up it.

"It was all because of you." He leans down and gives me a kiss on the lips and pull me on top of him into a very slow and passionate kiss.

"Scout," Neymar says huskily, pulling away from the kiss. "Would you like to come to Brazil with me.To Santos. To meet my family?" He asks and I smile wide and start to blush deeply.

"I'd love to Neymar."

"I don't want you to think that I'm trying to rush you into anything, I promise, it's just that I feel like even though we were official these past, eight months or so, I feel like we were dating this entire time." His speech is heart warming, it makes butterflies erupt in my stomach.

"Neymar, I've loved these months that I've shared with you too. I'd love to meet your family. Even though part of me does feel like we are gong to fast, I like it and it feels so incredibley right with you." I answer him and he smiles and climbs out of bed and pulls on a pair of red lupo boxers before picking his laptop up off a table in the corner of his room then jumps back into bed with me.

"We're booking the flight right now before you back out." He annoucnes loudly and starts to book the flights. I laugh and pick up his jersey that I wore last night and pull it over my head, not wearing a bra, I also have to search around the floor ad find the underwear that I wore yesterday.

"You do have a nice bum." He says and I climb back into bed next to him.

"I already know that, no need to tell me." I joke and he laughs, place his arm around me, slightly on my bum while he types with the other. 

We book the flights for next weekend, while we were doing this I texted Evan to infrom him and he says it's fine and is very happy for Neymar and I. 

"I'm so excited." He shouts and logs off his laptop making me laugh at him.

"You're so cute." He say and I glare.

"I'm sexy." I reply and he laughs, going out of bed then grabs me over his shoulder and takes me downstairs. 

I don't complain, mainly because I'm enjoying this and I have a good view of Neymar's bum in his tight red boxers is a great view. 

"I think we should make a cake." Neymar suddenly announces as he sits me down onto the counter making me giggle.

"Do you have ingredients to make a cake?" I ask crossing my arms over my chest and lean forwards.

"Yes, actually," He looks at me smugly before opening up a cupboard. "I bought this when Davi Luca was last over, but we didn't get to make it." He explains so I lena forwards and take the box out of his hands and inspect it.