❝you know that i was happier with you.❞ » In which lionel writes a series of diary entries to his former teammate, neymar. » © Iionelmessi 2017

Fan-fiction. Guardian, Wei&Lan AU ， By "瓶仄相邪" （PingZeXiangXie） Authorized for translating. Original in Chinese, link : https://m.weibo.cn/2629163440/4272339136816934

Liam has worked at the diner for a year, and practically grown up there, but he's never met Zayn before. In the small town that Liam lives in, he thought he knew everyone, and finds himself enjoying the newcomers company. As for Zayn, he finds himself never wanting to leave the small town, even though he knows he had obligations elsewhere. The boy at the diner is far too handsome and intriguing for Zayn to resist. What happens when you meet someone you can't leave behind? Will Zayn drop everything to be with Liam? Or will this small town push him away? This is a Ziam fic! Some Larry on the side. (Purely Fiction)

▸ Highest rankings: #4 in FOOTBALLER #5 in SHORT STORY COLLECTION #19 in STORIES Have you ever had that feeling during a football match? That tingling sensation when your whole body is absorbed by the game, following each of the players' movements, looking into their formation, trying to anticipate their strategies... That deep-rooted excitement when your favorite players step on the pitch... the simple sight of that kit that feels like a second skin, in that stadium that feels like home, with a team that has become family... I'm sure a specific team just popped into your head didn't it? Or maybe a certain player? Blaugrana, Merengue, Rojiblanco, Stripped, Bright Yellow, Fiery Red, Pale Azure, Royal Blue... out of all these colors, which one runs through your veins? Either way, it all comes down to this 90-minute infinity. When everybody's hearts beats as one, all united to support one team that, with time, has become a part of us, something that defines us, and we couldn't be prouder of it. How can you describe the feeling of seeing your team scoring a goal? That feeling that makes your chest swell with pride, when the overwhelming joy takes over the stress that had you biting on your nails until then. So you can't help but jump up an down, not really caring who's watching, because for another countless time, you know that your team hasn't let you down. The mutual faith is still there and burns in your heart like wild fire. And if that isn't something worth celebrating, then what is really? That feeling, my dear, that majestic almighty feeling, is what football is all about. ▸ Last Updated: September 2015 ✔ ©Fleur-DeLys

•Crismes •neymessi Love isn't always easy, but it's always worth it. Rated: R