Yours & Mine.

He didn't seem to see me, his head was in his phone. I closed my eyes and hoped he wouldn't notice me. "Are you gonna hold your breath in this entire ride?" He mocked and turned around with a goofy smile on his face. "Get that damn smile of your face" I said, irritated. "Don't get mad at me, stop using that perfume. I can smell you from miles"..

Yasmine & Neymar, Yours & Mine. The most complicated relationship ever, but the one with so much passion and heat they could start a fire. Neymar Fanfic, just a little different...