Amara's POV
Waking up the next morning I couldn't be happier to wake up to Neymar kissing my neck. "Good morning handsome" noticing I was awake he kissed my lips "Morning beautiful". Remembering I haven't brushed my teeth I said "What are you doing I haven't even brushed my teeth yet". Smiling he leaned back in "I don't care" (Teen Wolf anybody). "Okay as much as I would like to stay here and continue to do this we have a flight to get ready for". Neymar once hearing this let out a sigh of protest "Fine but can I just get one more kiss then I promise I'll get ready".
Giving in I gave him one more kissed which led to a make out session. "Okay okay now get up and change so we can get breakfast with my uncle before leaving" I said pulling away from him and heading to the shower before he can argue. Getting out the shower I changed into a brownish-orangish skirt with polkadots, a white shirt, and brown strapy sandals as I was tired of wearing heels. Leaving my hair down in its natural curls I grabbed a beige bag and my circular sunglasses.
Packing my bags as once we finished breakfast we were heading home I took them downstairs and left them at the door. Noticing the boys weren't ready yet I called for Davi and Neymar "boys are you ready it's almost time to leave" hearing a "Coming" from them I waited patiently. "Okay were ready let's go" Neymar said as he carried all our luggage while I held Davi. "There's the kiddos ready to go the cars outside waiting for us" heading out the Escalade was here. Loading up the car we went to this restaurant that my father recommended.
Arriving we were immediately seated as they noticed who we were "Bonjour (Hello) and must I say what a pleasure it is to have you here" are waiter said with a thick French accent. "Merci et s'il vous plaît, traitez-nous comme quelqu'un d'autre (Thank you and please just treat us as you would anyone else)" I told him as I didn't want him to feel pressured. "Est-ce que tu es sûr que ton accent n'est pas Français (Are you sure your not French your accent is beautiful) blushing at his compliment. "Je ne suis pas, mais merci (I'm not but thank you). Breaking up our conversation Xavier excused him self to the bath room along with Davi as he needed to wash his hands and asked us to order him a bourbon and Davi a orange juice.
With that I also order a sunrise mimosa along with Neymar who responded with a annoyed tone and ordered a tropical mimosa. "What was that" Neymar asked me "What was what" I questioned him. "The whole thing with the waiter flirting with you" he said in a upset tone. "Babe he wasn't flirting with me I just told him to treat us like he would anyone else and he completed me on my accent that's it". I said laughing at his upset tone for no reason.
"Oh I'm sorry I just don't speak French and I thought since you were blushing he was flirting with you, my bad" he told me in an apologetic voice. Knowing he was just being his protective self I kissed him on the lips and once Xavier and Davi returned we ordered breakfast.
Feeling stuffed from breakfast we decided to take a walk as our jet doesn't take off for another hour. As we walked around there was cute boutiques so of course me being me I stopped and bought somethings and I may or may not have went over board at Louis Vuitton but hey you only live once right. After loading up the car with my bags we stopped at the Eiffel Tower for pictures as it was on our way to the airport.
"Babe why did you want to stop here you already seen and been here many times" Neymar asked me. "I know but this is our first time being in the city of love together and I want these photos for memories". After taking a few pictures I finally let us leave to the airport.
Once arriving there I made sure to tell Elijah to pick us up in about 2 hours as we were boarding the jet. Getting on the jet I made sure everyone's strapped for take off and once given the okay we took them off. "By the way I forgot to tell you this but congratulations on your Copa de la Reina win" forgetting I even won that I thanked him. "Thanks uncle but I'm still nervous about CONCACAF I mean what if I'm not called up for it or I'm not on the WWC squad" I said overthinking. "Hey you're an amazing player if they don't want you that's there mistake but I'm pretty sure you'll be called up".
Getting some worries off me I calmed down. The rest of the ride was peaceful only coming to a stop when we reached Barcelona. "Okay Uncle Xavi thanks for the flight and I'll miss you so call me when you can" I said hugging him "I will kiddo". Once getting the luggage in the car as I spotted Elijah I watched as my uncles jet flew away from me. "So how was your guys is trip to France" Elijah asked us "Surprisingly well" I responded. Dropping off Neymar at his house as it was now 3pm I knew he had to unpack things and get Davi ready to go with his mom.
So saying goodbye to them I made my way to my house. Shockingly when me and Davi's mom met she was at first hesitant to let me be around her son which I don't blame her as any mother would be. Later on after a couple of weeks she finally got used to me being around Davi as she noticed how good I was with him and how I was constantly around when he was. We even sort of had this weird friendship if I do say so myself as we usually came together to make fun of Neymar.
Arriving at home Elijah helped me take off my luggage and take it upstairs as I came back with twice as much as I left with. Thanking him for his service I then made my way to unpacking all my stuff and organizing it which took me about an hour. For the rest of the day I sort of just lounged around my house reading a few books and watching T.V. I even responded to a few messages I received congratulating me on Neymar's and I relationship. Leo's message especially made me laugh.
Messages
Bold - Amara
Italic - Messi"I knew you guys were together I even told Luis and Gerard but they didn't believe me"
"Well we didn't want to tell anyone until he met my family which he did while we were in Paris"
"Wait he met your family and didn't die"
"Yes as much as people find it hard to believe he did survive and even got in my father's and uncle's good graces"
"Wow"
After a few messages with Leo I decided to make myself some dinner which consisted of pasta my uncle taught me to make with some red wine I had stored. Finishing that up and cleaning the mess I made I headed to my room for pajamas. Once changing I then went to sleep as the jet leg finally go to me not before sending a quick I love you to Neymar. Not even waiting for a response I was out like a light.
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