It was later that evening by the time both Rachel and Andy returned home. The footballer got out of his car and moved over to his fiancée. He placed a kiss on her lips before heading to grab his daughter.
"How was training?" Rachel questioned as she took her purse and Aria's bag out of the car.
"Good. Minus the big fight Curtis and Neco had before hand." The footballer explained as he removed his daughter from her car seat.
"What? What happened?" The brown haired woman asked confused.
"Emily." He replied simply.
"Emily? Like our Emily." Rachel spoke as they walked towards the front door.
"Yeh." Andy answered as Rachel unlocked the wooden door.
"Hey. Who owns the car?" Rachel asked as she began to close the door behind them.
The couple could suddenly hear laughter coming from their living room. They both smiled at the sound of their son's voice but confusion grew at the sound of the male voice. Andy was too tired to even realise that he should've recognised the car in his driveway.
"Go put Aria to bed, will you?" Rachel spoke to her fiancée before he could walk into the living room.
"Sure." He smiled before placing a soft kiss on his daughter's forehead as he turned to walk upstairs.
"Mamma." Rocco's voice called as he noticed his mother entered the room. Rachel smiled at the sight of her fiancée's sister sat in the middle of the floor surrounded by Rocco's toys. But what made her smile even more was the sight of the footballer beside her.
"Hey baby." Rachel replied as her son walked over and jumped into her arms. "Did you have a good day with Aunt Emily?"
The little boy nodded vigorously at his mother before they both turned around to look at Neco who was helping Emily stand up.
"Sweetie, what happened your face?" Rachel questioned the footballer who was standing beside her future sister in law.
"Neco?" The three adults turned around to look at Andrew Robertson standing in the doorway of the living room but now he wasn't holding a little girl in his arms.
"Listen, I don't want trouble. I'm just gonna go. I've probably overstayed my welcome anyway." Neco spoke as he moved to grab his jumper and phone from the couch where he had discarded both of them earlier.
"Hey wait up." Emily called after him as she followed him towards the door that Andy was blocking.
"Hey Robbo." The Welsh boy said as he stopped in front of his teammate.
"Can we talk?" The Scotland national team captain questioned after a moment of silence.
"Sure."
The two Liverpool footballers turned and headed out the living room door, which Andy shut behind them so the girls couldn't hear, and into the hallway.
"Oh god. Why do I have a feeling this isn't gonna end well?" Emily spoke once her brother and his teammate were gone.
"Come on Em. It can't be that bad. Neco clearly likes you." Rachel assured the brunette 19 year old in front of her.
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How To Steal A Heart // Neco Williams
FanfictionA heart is the most valuable you can give anyone and that's why Emily Robertson wasn't going to give hers to just anyone, especially not a footballer. Or so she thought ~~A Neco Williams' Story~~