Complicated Love

Chapter Four

Melissa's POV:

I opened my eyes slightly. I turned to my side and saw a figure next to me. I plastered a big grin on my face seeing who it was.

"Hello, Ney." I greeted.

"Hey babe." He responded. He had a very groggy voice but it was really sexy.

His hair was ruffled up and he was shirtless.

His eyes, his lips, his body.

I needed him.

I couldn't help it but kiss him.

We brought our lips together. It felt sensational. Our lips were moving in sync as he climbed on top of me. He started to leave trails of kisses down my neck.

I started ruffling his hair while he was kissing me. He began to play with my shirt, signaling me to take it off. I took his offer and he ripped off my shirt. Before I knew it, we were both completely naked.

"Ready?" He inquired.

I nodded my head eagerly.

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I shot up from my bed, breathing heavily. I checked to see if Neymar was sleeping next to me. Thankfully, he wasn't in bed with me.

My dream felt so alive. It felt like it was reality. I don't know if I wanted it to be a reality because I never pondered about Neymar like that.

I heard a knock on my door which caused my stomach to receive butterflies.

"Come in." I answered.

Neymar entered my room. He was wearing grey sweatpants and had no shirt on him. Which is coincidently what he was wearing in my dream.

Oh dear lord.

"Good morning." He greeted.

I stood there, speechless. I was mentally freaking out. I just had sex with him in my dream and then he comes into my room right after? This doesn't seem like a coincidence to me.

"Earth to Melissa?" He attempted getting my attention. I soon came back to reality and responded.

"I'm sorry. Rough night."

"That's okay. Do you want to go get some breakfast then go play football?"

I gave him a confused look. "Football?"

"Yeah, remember we made the bet. If I guessed your favorite food, you'd play football with me." He reminded me.

At first I didn't have a clue about what he was talking about but then my brain soon retraced the memory.

"I'm sorry. I'm out of it today. But, how about I make us breakfast instead?" I offered. He nodded his head and we descended down the stairs.

I walked into the kitchen and started to cook. I've decided to make French toast. I adore French toast so much.

I turned on my speakers and plugged my phone into it. I blasted music and started moving my hips along to the tune while cooking.

I turn around and catch Neymar staring at me. We both blushed and turned around as if nothing happened.

Finally, I finished the French toast. Neymar set the table for us while I placed the food on the table.

"Bon appetite." I stated.

He gave me a kind smile and dived into the food. We both looked at each other satisfied with our food.

"This is delicious." He complimented with his mouth full. I chuckled.

"Ew, close your mouth. I don't wanna see your chewed up food." I teased him.

He smirked at me and took a last bite of his toast.

"Thank you, Melissa." He said.

I nodded my head as a you're welcome and headed upstairs to take a shower. I entered my bathroom and striped out my clothing.

After, I walked into the warm water and let it stream down my body. It felt very refreshing.

I did my shower routine and exited out the shower. I began to look for my towel. Damn it. I forgot my towel. I slightly opened my door and called for Neymar.

"Yes?" He yelled.

"Can you do me a favor?" I asked.

I heard footsteps walking closer. I made sure I wasn't showing any parts that shouldn't be shown and saw him standing in a towel. Just a towel.

"Oh uh-- I just needed um- needed a towel. Can you grab one for me?" I inquired.

A smirk showed up on his face.

"No." He teased.

"Neymar, I made you breakfast and I am doing the stupid bet. The least you can do is get me a towel." I retorted irritatedly.

"How about you walk out of there without a towel then we don't have to do the stupid bet." He challenged.

Dirty boy.

"No. Now give me a towel." I demanded. He giggled softly and grabbed a towel for me.

"You're cute when you're mad." He complimented. I blushed and thanked him for the towel.

Thankfully, I brought my clothes in the shower so that I don't have to walk outside with just a towel.

I walked out the bathroom, ready to leave.

"You ready?" He asked. I nodded my head and we walked out my house.

Thankfully, Shaki and Gerard stopped by our house to drop off our cars since we walked home last night.

We decided to take Neymar's car. The car ride was silent but it wasn't uncomfortable.

We arrived at Camp Nou and parked in the private parking lots so no paparazzi harass Neymar. I walked out his car and we made our way to the field. It has been a while since I've been in Camp Nou. It hasn't changed one bit.

"Wow. I missed it here." I stated. He gave me a smile

"Let's make a bet." He suggested.

"Again?"

"Yes again." He responded. I gestured him to continue.

"Last one to make it to the end of the field has to do whatever the other says for the rest of the day." He elaborated.

I was eager to challenge him and I like bets. I took his offer. "Okay. on the count of three... One...Two...Three!"

I began to jog at the beginning that way I can have more energy at the end of the field to beat him. It sounds weird but it works. We both reach near the end and now anyone could win. I pick up my speed and beat him to the end.

"Yes!" I exclaimed.

"You have to do what I say now! Hah!" I flaunted.

He playfully rolled his eyes and gave me the hand.

"Don't give me attitude." I teased and he did as I told.

"Say you're a loser." I commanded.

"I'm a loser." He huffed. I began to chuckle at his annoyance.

"We are not gonna play football today." I said.

He gave me a shocked look. "What?! C'mon a bet is a bet."

"Exactly, but now in this bet you have to do what I say. So, let's go!" I demanded.

He sighed and started following me to the parking lot. This is going to be fun.

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Chapter done! Ah! I'm so sorry for not updating soon. I was having major writers block and decided to put off the story for a week or two. How are you guys like "Complicated Love"? Comment and hope you love it! I will try to update weekly now! Much love ❤️ Alejandra