Rio De Janeiro, Brazil

November 2023

A couple of weeks after Copa Libertadores Final

As Y/N relaxed in his apartment, basking in the afterglow of Fluminense's historic Copa Libertadores win, his thoughts drifted to the future of his football career. It was then that his agent, Mauricio, arrived with some exciting news

Mauricio entered the apartment with a confident smile, carrying an air of anticipation. Y/N looked up, intrigued by the sudden visit.

Y/N: Mauricio, what brings you here?

Mauricio: I've got some incredible news for you, Y/N. Brace yourself. Real Madrid, Los Blancos themselves, are interested in making an offer for you in the Winter Transfer Window. They see your talent, your potential, and they want you to join their ranks.

Y/N's eyes widened in disbelief and excitement. Real Madrid, the biggest club in the world, showing interest in him was a dream come true.

Y/N: Real Madrid? Are you serious?

Mauricio nodded, his expression mirroring Y/N's excitement

Mauricio: Absolutely serious, my friend. This is a huge opportunity for you to take your career to the next level. Imagine playing alongside some of the greatest footballers in the world, competing on the grandest stage of them all. Just imagine...you, Vini, Rodrygo and Endrick

As Mauricio painted a picture of the future, Y/N's mind soared with possibilities. The thought of joining forces with Vinicius Junior, Rodrygo Goes, and Endrick, the new generation of Brazilian footballers, ignited a fire within him

Y/N: This is incredible, Mauricio. Let's make it happen.

With a firm handshake and a shared sense of anticipation, Y/N and Mauricio embarked on the journey that would potentially lead Y/N to the pinnacle of footballing success

Mauricio: That's great! I'll tell Mr. Perez' representative that you accepted. We just need to take care of some things regarding the contract, but you let me worry about that. Go live your life, you deserve it.

...

Two days later...

Y/N's phone rang, and seeing his sister's name on the caller ID brought a smile to his face. He answered with playful familiarity.

Y/N: What is it, Camomila?

The nickname, a fond reminder of their childhood antics, elicited a laugh from both ends of the line. Camilla, on the other end of the call, couldn't help but join in the nostalgic banter.

Camilla: Oh, come on, Y/N! You know I outgrew that nickname ages ago. But hey, I've got some news for you.

Y/N's curiosity piqued at the mention of news. He listened intently as Camilla continued.

Camilla: Remember that show I was planning to attend? Well, I've got us VIP passes! VIP box, Backstage passes, you name it

Y/N: I mean...I'm a Kanye fan. I'll feel more out of place there than a black man in Sweden

Y/N's jest drew a hearty laugh from Camilla on the other end of the line. She knew her brother well and understood his taste in music, which often leaned towards artists like Kanye West.

Camilla: Come on! You know you'll have a blast regardless. Sabrina Capenter's gonna perform there too...

Y/N's coffee spilled as soon as he heard the name of his celebrity crush, Sabrina Carpenter, mentioned in the conversation. His reaction was immediate and unmistakable.

Y/N: SABRINA CARPENTER IS GOING TO SING THERE TOO?!

Camilla: You might want to bring a mop for all that spilled coffee, bro!

Y/N's cheeks flushed slightly, embarrassed by his clumsy reaction, but he couldn't deny the excitement coursing through him at the thought of seeing Sabrina Carpenter perform live

Camilla: And guess who just DM'ed me on Instagram.

Y/N: Who?

Camilla: Jude Bellingham

Y/N: I'm not even in the squad and that handsome devil is making moves on you already?!

Camilla: Don't flatter yourself, big bro. I'm quite famous myself.

Y/N: Oh, excuse me for forgetting that I'm in the presence of a social media superstar. My bad!

Camilla grinned, enjoying their banter as she continued to tease her brother

Y/N: Right... so see you later, sis?

Camilla's expression softened, a warm smile spreading across her face as she nodded in affirmation

Camilla: Absolutely. Wouldn't miss it for the world. See you later, big bro.

With a final wave and a shared understanding, they ended the call

...

Later that day....

Nilton Santos Stadium, Rio de Janeiro

In the bustling backstage of the Nilton Santos Stadium in Rio de Janeiro, Sabrina Carpenter prepared to take the stage, her dressing room buzzing with activity. As her crew applied the finishing touches to her makeup and adjusted her outfit, a sense of anticipation coursed through her veins

With a final glance in the mirror, Sabrina exuded confidence and determination. She was ready to step into the spotlight and share her music with the world, knowing that this performance would be one to remember

Stepping out of her dressing room, Sabrina Carpenter was greeted by the electrifying energy of the backstage area. The air buzzed with anticipation, the distant sound of the crowd's excitement filtering through the corridors of the stadium.

Dressed in a stunning outfit that exuded confidence and style, Sabrina carried herself with grace and poise as she made her way towards the stage entrance. Her heart fluttered with a mixture of nerves and excitement, but she was determined to give her best performance yet

As Sabrina made her way onto the stage, her gaze swept across the backstage area, taking in the bustling atmosphere and the faces of those around her. And then, amidst the sea of people, her eyes met Y/N's, and time seemed to stand still

Their gazes locked in a long and meaningful exchange, each moment stretching out as if in slow motion. In that instant, it was as if they were the only two people in the room, lost in a world of their own

Feeling the weight of the moment slowly dissipate, Y/N shook himself from the trance-like state induced by the intense exchange of glances with Sabrina. His heart raced with a mixture of excitement and bewilderment, his mind struggling to process the significance of the moment.

As Sabrina prepared to take the stage, Y/N couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation

Y/N: Cacete...(Holy shit...)

Camilla: You alright there? You look a little...red. Oh my God...are you blushing????

Camilla's playful observation caught Y/N off guard, and he couldn't help but feel a blush creeping up his cheeks at her teasing remark.

Y/N: What? No, of course not! I-I'm just... uh, it's hot back here, you know?

Camilla, however, was not convinced, a mischievous twinkle in her eye as she teased her brother further.

Camilla: Oh, come on! I've never seen you blush like this before. Could it be that someone caught your eye?

Y/N: It's the middle of the summer, Cami. Just that...

Caught in the mesmerizing performance of Sabrina Carpenter, Y/N found it difficult to tear his gaze away. Her stage presence, combined with her captivating voice, held him spellbound, and he couldn't help but watch in awe as she commanded the stage with effortless grace

Camilla: You might wanna stop drooling now

Camilla's playful remark brought him back to reality, and he realized he had been staring.

Y/N: What? I-I wasn't drooling!

He protested weakly, feeling a flush of embarrassment at being caught in the act. Clearing his throat, he attempted to regain his composure as he tore his gaze away from the stage.

Y/N: She's just... really good

Camilla: Sure, sure. Just remember to close your mouth before you start catching flies, alright?

Sabrina then returned backstage after her electrifying performance, her eyes scanned the bustling area until they landed on a familiar face: Y/N. Their eyes met once again, sparking a connection that felt almost palpable in the midst of the backstage chaos.

For Sabrina, the moment held a sense of deja vu, a flashback to the virtual game she played with Taylor Swift weeks ago. She couldn't help but recall the image of Y/N, the Brazilian footballer who had captured her attention during the Copa Libertadores final

Camilla: What are you waiting for? Go talk to her.

Y/N: Who? Me? She's...no way! She's way out of my league

Camilla: Oh bullshit! You won the Copa Libertadores, for crying out loud. You've got this, bro. Just be yourself. Pretend you're walking into a FlaFlu*

*(A/N: Fla-Flu or FlaFlu, a simplification of Flamengo versus Fluminense, is the name used in Brazil for the dispute, mainly in football, between the Rio teams of Clube de Regatas do Flamengo and Fluminense Football Club.This event is considered one of the greatest classics of Brazilian football and was immortalized by journalist Mário Filho who also gave it the name "Clássico das Multidões")*

Taking a deep breath to steel his nerves, Y/N squared his shoulders, determination flickering in his eyes

Despite his history of maintaining composure in high-pressure situations on the field, Y/N found himself facing a new kind of challenge, one that stirred up a mix of nerves and excitement unlike anything he had experienced before

With each step forward, Y/N reminded himself to stay true to who he was—to be genuine, honest, and open. And as he finally stood before Sabrina, he summoned the courage to introduce himself, ready to embark on this new adventure and see where it might lead

Y/N's voice came out a bit shaky as he approached Sabrina, but he pushed through the nerves, determined to make a good impression.

Y/N: Hey... uh, nice show...

Sabrina returned his smile, her eyes lighting up with warmth and appreciation.

Sabrina: Thank you so much! I'm glad you enjoyed it.

Her response put Y/N at ease, and he felt a wave of relief wash over him.

Y/N: Yeah, it was incredible. You're really talented.

Sabrina's smile widened at the compliment, and a spark of connection flickered between them.

Sabrina: Thank you, that means a lot.

Y/N: I'm Y/N L/N, by the way. Nice to meet you.

Sabrina: Oh...you're the footballer. I was in the Maracanã watching the final. Congratulations!

Sabrina's genuine recognition of the Copa Libertadores final caught Y/N off guard, pleasantly surprised by her knowledge of the event

Y/N: Thanks! It's great to hear that you were there.

Y/N couldn't help but notice the stark height difference between himself and Sabrina as they talked. At 6'2, he towered over her petite frame, standing at just 4'9

Sabrina: I'm Sabrina Carpenter...but I think you already knew that. It's a pleasure to meet you, Y/N.

Y/N: Likewise, Sabrina. Are you...staying in the city for more time?

Sabrina: Actually, I'll be in Rio for a few more days. I have a couple of days off before the tour moves on to São Paulo

Y/N: That's great to hear. Maybe we could... I don't know, grab a coffee or explore the city together? 

Sabrina's smile widened at the invitation, her eyes sparkling with genuine interest.

Sabrina: I'd love that. It sounds like a plan.

Y/N: So...can I get your number?

Y/N's request hung in the air, his heart pounding with anticipation as he awaited Sabrina's response

Sabrina: Sure...can I have your phone so I can put my number on it? I don't have my phone with me and this outfit doesn't exactly have pockets

Y/N: Of course, here you go.

He handed his phone to Sabrina, a faint blush coloring his cheeks

Sabrina took the phone with a grateful smile, her fingers dancing across the screen as she entered her contact information. As she handed the phone back to Y/N, their fingers brushed briefly, sending a jolt of electricity through him.

Sabrina: There you go. Now we can keep in touch.

As Y/N watched Sabrina walk away, her figure framed by the vibrant lights of the backstage area, he couldn't help but feel a rush of desire stir within him. Her short blue dress and white pantyhose accentuated her every curve, exuding an undeniable allure that left him spellbound

Unable to tear his gaze away, Y/N found himself captivated by the sway of her hips, the grace in her movements as she navigated the bustling backstage environment. There was an air of confidence and sophistication about her, a magnetic presence that drew him in with each step she took

Returning to Camilla's side, Y/N couldn't shake the sense of excitement that coursed through him. His encounter with Sabrina lingered in his mind, leaving him eager for the adventures that lay ahead.

Y/N: Well, that went well.

Camilla grinned at him, a knowing look in her eyes.

Camilla: I'd say so! Looks like you've got a date lined up.

Y/N chuckled at his sister's teasing, feeling a sense of gratitude for her support and encouragement.

Y/N: Yeah, it seems that way. Thanks for pushing me to talk to her.

Camilla: No worries, bro. By the way...your deal with Madrid...when are you gonna go report to them?

Y/N: I asked if I could go there after the Recopa. Me and LDU have some unfinished business.

Y/N's response was firm, his determination evident as he spoke about his commitment to Fluminense and their upcoming match against LDU

Y/N: Also, Mr. Perez is paying for 60% of the house I'm willing to buy in Madrid. 

Camilla's eyes widened in surprise at Y/N's revelation, impressed by the generous offer from Real Madrid's president

They then wait for Taylor Swift to start her performance and keep on with their night

...

https://youtu.be/WuenyQ4NCQE

Two days later...

Christ the Redeemer statue, Corcovado Hill

Y/N and Sabrina stood in awe at the base of the towering Christ the Redeemer statue, marveling at its majestic presence against the backdrop of the Rio de Janeiro skyline. The iconic monument, one of the world's seven wonders, seemed to watch over the city with a sense of serenity and grace

He couldn't help but admire Sabrina's choice of attire as she stood beside him, the iconic yellow and green colors of the Brazil national squad crop top contrasting beautifully against the backdrop of Christ the Redeemer. The vibrant hues seemed to complement her radiant smile, adding an extra touch of charm to her already captivating presence.

Y/N: I like your shirt. Showing some love for the Seleção, huh?

Sabrina: You know it! Gotta represent Brazil while we're here, right?

Y/N: Well...since you agreed to go on this date...if we can call it like this. I got something for you.

Sabrina's eyes widened in surprise as she looked at the Fluminense jersey in his hands as he takes it out of his backpack , a mixture of curiosity and delight flickering across her features

Sabrina: Oh wow, Y/N! This is unexpected.

She took the jersey from him, running her fingers over the fabric with a smile.

Sabrina: Thank you so much. It's such a thoughtful gesture

Y/N: Just a little souvenir.

Sabrina: So, how long have you lived here?

Y/N: Well, I've been living in Rio for most of my life, actually. I was born here, so it's always been home to me.

He glanced around at the bustling city below, a sense of fondness evident in his expression.

Y/N: There's just something about Rio that's unlike anywhere else. The energy, the culture, the people... it's all so vibrant and alive.

Sabrina listened intently, her curiosity piqued by Y/N's connection to the city.

Sabrina: It sounds amazing

Y/N nodded in agreement, a smile playing at the corners of his lips.

Y/N: It definitely has a way of leaving a lasting impression. There's always something new to discover. Of course, the city isn't perfect...far from it, actually. The violence, the poverty...it's...another side of the city you won't see in the movies. Well...Fast 5 did it...but you know what I mean.

Their conversation flowed effortlessly as they shared stories about their experiences in Rio, each moment deepening their connection and strengthening the bond between them

Y/N: You know...when your fans here called you Ipanema Brina. It reminded me of this one song...

Sabrina: Oh? What song is that?

Y/N smiled, a hint of nostalgia in his expression as he thought back to the song that had been on his mind.

Y/N: It's a classic bossa nova tune called "The Girl from Ipanema." It's all about the beauty and charm of the girls from Ipanema beach, and whenever I hear it, it always reminds me of the vibrant spirit of Rio

Sabrina's eyes lit up with recognition, a smile spreading across her face.

Sabrina: I love that song! It's such a timeless classic

Y/N: You know the Sinatra version with Tom Jobim. Here, we're used to the full Portuguese version.

Sabrina: Oh, really? I'd love to hear it sometime.

Y/N: It's really simple. It goes like: Olha que coisa mais linda mais cheia de graça. É ela menina que vem e que passa. Num doce balanço a caminho do mar (Look what a beautiful thing, full of grace. She is the girl who comes and passes by. In a sweet swing on the way to the sea)

Y/N extended one of his earbuds towards Sabrina, a gesture of warmth and intimacy as he invited her to listen to the song in Portuguese.

Y/N: Here, why don't you listen to the song with me? It might help you get a feel for the rhythm and pronunciation.

Sabrina's eyes lit up with gratitude as she accepted the earbud, placing it gently in her ear. As the sweet melody of "The Girl from Ipanema" filled her ears, she closed her eyes and let herself be swept away by the music

Olha que coisa mais linda, mais cheia de graça
É ela, menina, que vem e que passa
Num doce balanço a caminho do mar

Moça do corpo dourado, do Sol de Ipanema
O seu balançado é mais que um poema
É a coisa mais linda que eu já vi passar

Ah, por que estou tão sozinho?
Ah, por que tudo é tão triste?
Ah, a beleza que existe
A beleza que não é só minha
Que também passa sozinha

Ah, se ela soubesse que quando ela passa
O mundo inteirinho se enche de graça
E fica mais lindo por causa do amor

Ah, por que estou tão sozinho?
Ah, por que tudo é tão triste?
Ah, a beleza que existe
A beleza que não é só minha
Que também passa sozinha

Ah, se ela soubesse que quando ela passa
O mundo inteirinho se enche de graça
E fica mais lindo por causa do amor
Por causa do amor
Por causa do amor

Later that day, Sabrina made her way back to her hotel, the memories of her day with Y/N lingered in her mind, filling her with a sense of warmth and contentment. The sights and sounds of Rio de Janeiro surrounded her, each moment tinged with the magic of the city she had grown to love.

As she entered her hotel room, Sabrina took a moment to reflect on the day's adventures, a smile playing at the corners of her lips. From exploring Christ the Redeemer to sharing a special moment with Y/N, it had been a day filled with unforgettable experiences.

As she settled into her room, Sabrina felt a sense of gratitude wash over her. Grateful for the opportunity to visit Rio, grateful for the chance to explore its beauty, and most of all, grateful for the new connection she had formed with Y/N

When Sabrina turned on the TV, she was greeted by the familiar sight of a Nike commercial featuring some of Brazil's most talented footballers, including Y/N, Vinicius Jr, Rodrygo, Endrick, Lucas Paquetá, André, Alisson, and Richarlison. Dressed in Brazil training gear and sponsored by Nike, the players exuded confidence and charisma as they showcased their skills on screen

In a playful nod to Nike's iconic 1998 advertisement highlighting Brazilian players during the French Cup, the new commercial showed the players engaging in a familiar activity: fooling around at the airport. Just like their predecessors, the players from the 2023 Brazil squad recreated the scene, with Y/N and his teammates playfully dribbling and passing a football as they made their way through the airport terminal

As the commercial played on the screen, Sabrina recognized the familiar strains of "Mas Que Nada", the iconic Brazilian song that had accompanied Nike's 1998 advertisement. The infectious rhythm and lively beat added an extra layer of energy to the scene, perfectly complementing the playful antics of Y/N and his teammates as they showcased their skills at the airport.

With its vibrant melody and catchy chorus, "Mas Que Nada" captured the essence of Brazilian culture and spirit, infusing the commercial with a sense of excitement and joy. As the music filled the room, Sabrina couldn't help but tap her feet and sway along to the rhythm, swept up in the infectious energy of the moment

As the commercial approached its closing stages, Vinicius, known for his charisma and flair on and off the pitch, took center stage. With a mischievous grin, he pulled off a series of impressive tricks with the football, dazzling viewers with his agility and skill. With the ball at his feet, he dribbled towards the makeshift goalpost that he and his teammates had set up in the airport terminal, just as they had done in the iconic 1998 advertisement.

With precision and finesse, Vinicius Jr unleashed a powerful shot towards the goal, intending to recreate the memorable moment from the original commercial. However, as fate would have it, his strike missed its mark, colliding instead with the improvised goalpost in a moment of comedic misfortune

Vinicius Jr's hand instinctively shot up to his head in a gesture of mock frustration, his expression playful and exaggerated as he pretended to lament his missed shot. With a grin on his face, he shook his head in feigned disbelief, adding to the comedic charm of the moment

https://youtu.be/-R4PPUqMYgM

...

December 2023

King Abdullah Sports City, Jeddah, Saudi Arabia

FIFA Club World Cup

Fluminense x Al Ahly

In the locker room of King Abdullah Sports City, Jeddah, Saudi Arabia, the atmosphere was charged with anticipation as Fluminense prepared to face off against Al Ahly in the FIFA Club World Cup. Y/N sat among his teammates, his focus unwavering as Coach Fernando Diniz delivered his final words of encouragement.

Coach Diniz's voice echoed through the locker room, filled with determination and conviction as he rallied his players for the challenge ahead

Diniz: YOU ARE READY TO ENCHANT THE WORLD. DO NOT BE AFRAID. DON'T BE ASHAMED OF THIS SHIT. WE HAVE TO TAKE AND EMBRACE OUR CHANCE THAT IS NOW FOR THE WHOLE WORLD. REHABILITATION OF BRAZIL'S FAVELA, BRAZIL'S POVERTY. SHOW THEM! SHOW THEM THE JOGO BONITO! YOU TRAINED HERE WITH ME FOR THIS!

Y/N's heart pounded with excitement as he listened to his coach's impassioned speech. This was the moment they had been working towards, the chance to make their mark on the world stage and bring glory to their club and their country

Felipe Melo, the captain of Fluminense, stepped forward, his presence commanding the attention of his teammates. With a steely gaze and a voice filled with conviction, he addressed the room, his words carrying the weight of experience and leadership

Felipe: THIS IS OUR DREAM, GUYS. WE HAVE TO PLAY MUCH MORE THAN JUST OURSELVES. FOR OUR FAMILIES, FOR OUR CHILDREN WHO ARE THERE TO SEE US. THIS IS WHAT I ASK OF EACH ONE OF YOU. BECAUSE IF WE PUT THE DREAM ON THE TIP OF THE BOOT, THERE IS NOBODY WHO CAN STOP US!

With their captain's words echoing in their hearts, Y/N and his teammates stood as one, united in purpose and ready to face whatever challenges awaited them on the field. The stage was set, the time had come. It was time to write their own chapter in the storied history of Fluminense Football Club