~ saturday ~
[NEYMAR'S POV]
I woke up with my arms around Ingrid. I guess we had cuddled until she fell asleep in my arms. The sight of her still sleeping peacefully was adorable in my eyes. Yeah you could think we were going pretty fast, I didn't know much about her, but it felt right. Everything felt natural and not fame or money based, which I appreciated, since my past relationships had all been with models or singers and I was quite tired of always being in the spotlight. I wanted to feel normal for once.
I woke up and decided to take a shower and get ready for the day. I didn't have much to do today. Tomorrow I had to go back to Paris to train because the upcoming PSG-Juventus Champions League match. I decided I would stay in and visit some friends in the afternoon since I was in Barcelona and I missed them. Maybe I could spend the day with Ingrid?
[INGRID'S POV]
I woke up in a bed that's not mine, which left me confused for a couple of seconds. Later on I realized I was at Neymar's and a smile grew on my face. I put my shoes on and decided to search for him. I found him in the kitchen, making scrambled eggs and a strawberry smoothie.
As soon as he saw me entering the room he came up to me and hugged me tightly. I automatically hugged him back and he gave me a cute kiss on my cheek."Are you hungry?" - he then asked.
"Yeah, I kind of am" - i answered. "Didn't know footballers cooked for themselves" - i laughed.
"Well, I don't normally cook but I thought I would do it today to switch things up" - he smiled.
"That's what I thought because my brother is a footballer and doesn't- Oh" - I said covering my mouth.
"He is? I'd like to meet him one day!" - he said excited.
"You will, pretty soon I'm sure" - I said awkwardly. "This food better be good, I have high expectations"
"Oh no, that's a lot of pressure on the cook" - he put a fake worried face.
"Omg this sucks ew"
"Really?" - he reached for my plate. "I can do something else or we could order something"
"I was joking, give me my plate back, it's actually really tasty wow. Good job, i'm proud" - i said making him feel a lot better.
We chatted for a bit until I heard my phone ring. I reached for it and realized I had 3 missed calls from Gala. She was calling me for the fourth time when I picked up.
"INGRID WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU- OH... WAIT... YOU ARE AT HIS HOUSE? THAT'S GREAT BUT... we have that important biology essay due today and we have only written half of it. And I'm not finishing it for the both of us because I have done that multiple times..." - Gala hysterically said.
"Perfect timing for that goddamn essay. Okay, let me see. We can meet at the library we usually go to in 45 minutes. Is that okay?"
"Yes, perfect. See you there. And you can also tell me if he's good in bed"
I facepalmed myself. "Only if we finish the essay first LMAO" - I hung up.
I walked back to the living room where Ney was watching TV.
"Hey Ingrid, would you wanna spend the day with me?"
"I wish I could but I have to finish a stupid essay before 8 pm and I'm meeting my bestfriend at a library to finish it"
"Do you need a ride?" - he asked getting up from the couch.
"Uhm, no, it's okay, i'll take the bus" - i replied putting my things in my bag.
He got closer to me and caressed my face with his fingers. I looked at him in the eyes and met his.
"Just know you don't bother me if you say you need a ride. I want to take you to the library. That sounded weird"
"Just a little haha but ok, you win" - i said putting my hands in the air, letting him take me where i was going.
Right after that, he guided me into his garage. It was huge and I counted 6 cars.
"Truth is yesterday i chose the audi R8 because I wanted to make an impression, but you can choose whatever car you want for me to drive now"
"Oh Neymar, you would make an impression even if you came in a bike" - we both laughed and he seemed to have liked my comment.
"Shut up! Is this a Porsche Cayenne Turbo? It's my favourite car ever. Please let me choose this one" - I said excited and begging.
"You like and know about cars? Wow" - he said.
"Don't fall for me because of that silly" - i said teasing.
We walked towards the Porsche and he opened the car door for me to enter.
The ride didn't last more than 40 minutes. We played music and laughed like we did yesterday. I felt so comfortable around him for some reason I couldn't put into words.
We finally arrived and Gala was already there waiting for me. She looked shocked when she saw the car I was in. I was about to get out of the car after thanking Ney when he grabbed my arm, making me turn around and face him. He then gently kissed me grabbing my face. I kissed him back and then looked at him while biting my lip.
"I should go" - I said making a sad puppy face.
"I'll text you later Ingrid" - he smiled.
"Bye Ney"
I hopped out of the car and walked towards Gala. We both looked at the car leaving.
"You have so much to tell me but let's finish this shitty uni task first" - Gala said.
"Yes, let's go"
Hours passed by. It was now 5 pm. Around 3 pm Gala and I got hungry so we went to McDonalds. The essay was almost finished and we were so happy about it. We were writing the conclusion when I recieved a text message.
Ney: Hola gatinha, did you finish your homework?
Me: Yes almost! :)
Ney: Great! :) how about you and your bestfriend come with me and some friends to have dinner?
Me: That sounds great! Do I know your friends?
Ney: You'll see ;) I'll pick you up at 8:30 pm, send me the address.
Me: See you then :)
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MY BESTFRIEND'S STEPSISTER (A NEYMAR JR FANFIC)
FanfictionGala Ramirez and Ingrid Mbappé go to a music event and they run into some football players, including Neymar Jr. What he doesn't know is that Ingrid is Kylian Mbappé's spanish stepsister. DISCLAIMER: this story is written for fun. im not an amazing...