You're Mine - Neymar Jr Fanfiction.

Chapter 33.

Date: 17 July.
Time: 23:44pm.

Ever since Neymar and I came back from the deck, we've been sitting in my room just talking. We were laying on my bed under the covers. He insisted that I needed company. So I guess Neymar will be sleeping in my bed tonight.

"I love the colour white." Neymar gushed.

"You do?" I laughed.

"Yeah, it represents cleanliness and purity." Neymar smiled.

"Oh wow, I didn't even think you knew what those words mean." I laughed.

"Ha ha." He laughed sarcastically.

"Is it true.." I began.

"Is it true what?" Neymar smiled.

"That whenever you play soccer, you don't use your brain." I said straight faced.

"Well, it's kinda like that. I don't think, I don't actually know how it works. Let's just say I'm special." He winked.

"Interesting." I giggled.

"So, when is this Victoria Secret Angel going to get back to modeling?" Neymar smirked.

"After the World Cup." I giggled.

"Aww, so you get to support your Boyfie?" He fluttered his eyelashes.

"24/7 baaaaaby." I winked.

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Date: 18 July.
Time: 8:11am.

The bright sun rays shone through the white curtains. I opened my eyes to find Neymar right by me. His arms were wrapped around my body. He looked so innocent and peaceful when he was asleep.

I leaned in slowly and kissed his lips. After about 5 seconds I moved away. Neymar suddenly smiled in his sleep.

"I can get used to that." He smirked, his eyes still closed.

I ignored his comment and jumped out of bed, and headed towards the bathroom. I brushed my teeth and washed my face. I combed my hair and put it into a messy bun.

I entered the room again, to find Neymar just the way I left him.

"What time is Rafaella coming?" I smiled as I jumped on top of him.

"Ouch!" He moaned as he slowly sat up.

"Am I that heavy?" I pouted.

"No, your boney ass literally crushed my crotch." He said as he held his 'special area'.

"Aww I'm sorry." I giggled.

"It's alright. Uh Rafa will be here by 10am." He laughed still holding there.

"Aww awesome." I giggled as I got off of him.

"Dude, you really hurt me." He laughed.

"I'm sorry, I'm sure it'll get better soon." I winked.

"Yeah, it doesn't really help with the 'morning glory' part." He complained.

"The morning what?" I asked with a straight face.

"You don't know what morning glory is?" He laughed.

"No, what is it?" I grinned.

"You don't want to know." Neymar said as he covered himself 'there' with the blankets.

"Please tell me." I fluttered my eyelashes.

"Uh, it's when my manly organ stands up by itself..." He trailed off.