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ch.19
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    "Neymar, tira essa bunda da cama!" a voice shouted, very close to my ear which made me fall out of my slumber. I sighed, wanting to turn around, however there was something covering my whole body, squashing me. Like literally completely.
[Neymar get your ass out of bed]

I opened my eyes, blinking a couple of times. Thankfully, the curtains were closed so no sunlight was boring into my eyes. That's the worst thing in the morning.

I looked down to see a mop of curly hair under my nose. I moved my head to the side to see nobody in the bed next to me. I then looked back down and realised that it was Neymar, completely lead on me, covering my whole body with his.

Neymar groaned on top of me, moving his head, shoving it into my chest which made me swallow. "In a minute."

"No neymar, now!" The familiar voice of Rafaella exclaimed. "Lionel Messi is outside, waiting for you, completely stressing because you are both late to training, and you are going to be more late if you stay asleep!"

He flopped off of me, finally allowing ms to breath, laying his back on the mattress as he sighed, running his hand down his face.

Rafaella gasped, as she saw me lead there also. "Aurelia, I didn't see you!"

     I smiled, using the duvet to cover my face a little bit and I did a small wave before diving back underneath the duvet.

     Neymar had managed to convince me to stay over last night. He said that if I stayed over, he would take me to Leo's house in the morning to get my phone. Obviously that isn't happening now though, because he has to go go training.

It was weird sleeping in the same bed as Neymar again, however it was something that I had missed a lot. He always used to make sure he was the big spoon before we went to sleep, but if I woke up in the night or something, it would be me who was the big spoon.

I always knew he secretly liked being the little spoon. Even after the amount of times he said he didn't.

And without a fail, every single morning it would end up with him on top of me, completely squashing me. I don't know how it ended up like that, but that's how it used to be.

Rafaella had left the room, not without shouting at Neymar to get up before Leo came in and dragged him out by his ear.

     Neymar groaned, still not opening his eyes.

I pulled the blanket away from my face and i turned my body so i was laying on my side. I placed my hand under my cheek, and I watched as Neymar started to wake up fully.

"Bom Dia, amor." Neymar mumbled sleepily, turning his body to face me, the duvet pooling at the bottom of his stomach.
[good morning, love]

     My god, his morning voice.

My eyes flickered to where his abs were showing and oh my fuck. I let my eyes wonder back up, and his eyes were still closed.

     "Bom Dia." I replied quietly and his eyes slowly opened, a childish smirk now on his face.

     "meu deus quando voce fala portugues..." he trailed off,  wrapping his arm around my back, sliding my body closer to his, minimal space between us now.
[my god when you speak portuguese..]

I rolled my lip into my mouth, dipping my head down and resting my head on his chest, right where his heart was. He placed his hand on the back of my head, gently kissing my forhead.

Is this what we do now?

"Unless you want Leo to come into your house and pull you out by your ear, I suggest you get up." I said quietly, trying to push away the feeling i felt right now.

I swear, there was a whole ass butterfly family in my stomach right now. I felt so much adrenaline. I couldn't grasp around the fact that I was in the same bed with Neymar.. who was an ex..

     But I didn't see him just as an ex anymore. I saw him as someone I could still trust and someone who made me feel safe. That doesn't happen with a lot of ex's.

     It felt like something wasn't finished between us, like we both thought. There was something still there and i didn't know what it was.

    Neymar just hummed, his cold finger tips on my hip bones making me shiver. "You're right, we can get your phone—"

     "Neymar Jr!"

     Neymar turned around in his bed at rocket speed and when he looked at the doorway, he began shouting in Portuguese as he almost suffocated me by throwing the duvet on me. "Que porra! Léo, fora!."
[What the fuck! Leo, out!]

I coughed, as I was indulged in darkness. Thanks Neymar for almost suffocating me.

     "We are late and here you are, still in bed!" Leo exclaimed, and I could just imagine the stressed look on his face.

"I am not in bed." Neymar said, getting out of bed. "This is weird, out!"

I almost laughed under the covers, it was like Neymar was talking to a dog.

"I'm leaving without you if you aren't in my car in four minutes! I'm already in shit with the coach!" Leo muttered, and there was no other commotion, so I presumed he was gone.

I pulled back the covers to see Neymar with a sour look on his face as he started to get ready.

"I love Leo as a brother, but meu dues, i hate him sometimes." Neymar murmured, pulling a top over his body, sadly...

I just watched as he got ready. His bed was so comfortable and fluffy. "This bed is so comfortable." I said and he turned to me and narrowed his eyes.

He knew I said that on purpose, because he had to go out and I was still in his bed.

"What are you going to do today?" he asked, sorting his hair out in the mirror. "You can stay here if you want so that when I get back we can quickly go to Leo's to get your phone."

It would of been easier if Leo had brought my phone with him today, but I guess he forgot.

     "I think i'll go out with Rafa if she's not doing anything." I say, sitting up in the bed and pulling the duvet up to my chin.

     It smelled a lot like him and i liked it.

I haven't had the chance to hang out with Rafa since i've been back in contact with Neymar, so I thought it would be nice to go out with her.

"That would be nice." Neymar said. It has been way more then four minutes.

Lionel was going to kill him.

Neymar realised that he had overstepped four minutes and rushed towards me, making me blink as he placed both of his hands on my cheeks and gave me a kiss, that was sloppy and rushed.

If this was going to be something that happened often, i wasn't going to complain.

I smiled as he pulled away. "If you are still here later and I don't come back, Leo or the coach has killed me."

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