Apart | Neymar Jr.

Uma.

Ally's POV

Dortmund looks beautiful at night, especially with the city lights that give it incredible brightness.

As I glance outside the car window in awe, I feel a masculine hand grabbing my tiny one and squeezing it, causing me to smile and rest my head on his chest. His sweet scent gets me into a trance immediately, it got so addicting for me in the last two months that I can barely spend a day without smelling it.

His hand is being placed on my knee by him, his thumb rubbing circles onto it.

"What do you think of the gala, Schatz?" he asks, his voice soft and barely above a whisper.

"It was amazing, especially with you" I reply, causing him to smile and his dimples to pop out.

"I love you, Liebe"

He caresses my cheek with his other hand gently, sending chills down my spine.

"What would you reply if I told you that I love you more, baby?" I say and place my hand on his chest, bringing my lips closer to his.

"I would say that this is not even possible" he chuckles and closes the gap between our lips without thinking any longer.

Every kiss from him is like heaven to me, his lips are careful and gently yet rough and wild at the same time. Sparks fill my stomach and lift my heart up immediately.

We pull away but his face stays close to mine as he looks directly into my eyes, making me all chubby inside.

"You are making me nervous." I admit and poke his dimple with my index finger.

He laughs quietly, pecks my lips again real quick and opens the door, stepping outside.

We are standing infront of a luxurious looking restaurant and I am sure everyone is dressed fancy in there just as him and I. My silver dress is complimenting my figure and hugs my curves as if it is a second skin.

"You look perfect, Schatz" he whispers into my neck, his breath tickling on my skin.

"So do you handsome" I respond and turn around to kiss him again.

"Durm! Where are you?" someone screams and comes around the next corner.

"You have a good sense for ruining perfect moments, Hummels" Erik comments and rolls his eyes at the grinning, hazel-eyed German defender.

"That's my job, chubby cheeks" Mats teases and pulls my boyfriend into a bro hug then air-kisses me on both cheeks.

"I am no chubby cheeks du Idiot!" Erik fights back like a four-year-old, causing me to hide a smile and take his hand.

"Whatever you say" Mats grins and enters the restaurant before us.

"Don't let him get to you" I mumble into Erik's ear and kiss his earlobe softly.

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*Flashback*

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"We ended the relationship just a few days ago, we both had the opinion that we are rather friends than lovers"

His words basically kill me, I still feel the pain in my whole body, watching Ney confirming the end of our lovestory live on TV.

In fact, I saw Ney the last time on the day we broke up about a week ago and we haven't talked ever since. He is still somehow haunting me, I miss him like crazy and everytime I would see him in a magazin or like right now in a show, tears would come to my eyes.