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ch.27



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ch.26
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     "I swear to fuck if it's something stupid i'm going to kill him." Neymar mutters, driving to Leo's place.

     Once I had got off the phone with Leo, and told Neymar what Leo had told me to tell him, we left my house immediately.

     My mum was sad because she barley had any time with us, but she understood that it could be something important. I was actually going to stay at mine but Neymar insisted I came with him.

     So I did. And now we were almost at Leo's house.

     "He sounded pretty worried." I spoke, biting the inside of my cheek.

     "Yeah, but he's dramatic." Neymar huffed, annoyed that his day with me and my mum had been ruined. "Like he will fall in training or something and request an ambulance even if he barley touched the ground!"

This was like a small gossip session.

I let a laugh out but Neymar apparently took this very seriously. "I'm not even joking, Rae! He has serious problems, I love him and all but come on.."

"Very serious problems." I agreed, nodding my head very fast. I just had to agree with him, which satisfied him enough.

When we arrived, Neymar got out the car first and waited for me to catch up to him. He wrapped his arm around my shoulder.

We walked together, our feet in unison which I found quite satisfying. Right as we reached the last step, the door opened to see Leo stood there, hair everywhere and some sort of black dust on his face.

"Quick!" he dragged Neymar in by the arm which lead to Neymar pulling mine.

We stumbled in with Leo slamming the door shut.

"What happened to you?" I asked, looking at his dirty face and stressed look.

"No questions please, follow me!" He said, literally rushing to the kitchen.

Me and Neymar gave each other a look and he was the one to follow him first, curious.

     Me and Neymar lingered by the kitchen doorway as Leo stood in front of something.

      "I didn't know who to call because Antonella isn't answering, she took the kids out and actually now I think about it, it wouldn't be a good idea to call her." Leo started to explain and I was yet to find out what the problem was.

     "What have you done?" Neymar sighed, tilting his head.

    Leo moved to the side and I gasped, and I couldn't hold my laugh in. Neymar squeezed his eyes shut, sighing.

     "I was making toast and I couldn't get the bread out so I put a fork in it to get it out, and—"

     "How do you not know you are not supposed to do that?!" I laughed, and I couldn't stop.

     "I don't know!" he defended himself, throwing his hands up in the air.

     The toaster was completely burnt and melted. There was black dust up the walls and that explains the black on Leo's face. Bits of the toaster had flew off, scattering around the kitchen counter.

And there was two slices of burnt toast next to it.

"Just help me!" He exclaimed, looking at the toaster and then back at us.

     "What are we supposed to do!?" Neymar asked who was now stressed because Leo was stressed.

     This was too funny. I haven't stopped laughing and them both stressing made it even funnier to me.

     Of course it just had to be Lionel who found himself in a situation like this.

     "Meu deus." Neymar muttered. "You are the reason I will have grey hairs in the future."

     "Just do something, I almost blew up and died!" Leo exclaimed, beckoning Neymar over. "And hurry up before Anto comes home. She will absolutely kill me."

     "And who's fault is that?" Neymar questioned. "What do you want me to do with it?!"

     Neymar dad mode activated.

     I sat down on the kitchen island just watching the scene unfold. It actually amazed me how a grown man with kids didn't know that you weren't supposed to put metal in a toaster.

     Just goes to show that he literally is a kid in a body of a  man.

     "Just get rid of it, that way she won't know." Leo decided and Neymar looked at him as if he was mad.

     "I'm not touching it, it might blow up again." Neymar furrowed his brows and looked at me. "Rae can."

     "Oh thanks." I muttered sarcastically. "And what are you going to say when Antonella asks where her toaster is?"

     Leo went silent. He literally looked like he wanted to scream. "I can never catch a break."

"Well if you weren't so stupid.." Neymar mumbled, looking at the toasted and hesitating before unplugging it.

"Take it away." Leo said, picking it up and forcing it Neymars hands. Leo wiped the black dust of his hands with a satisfied nod.

I looked at Neymars shirt and it was now covered in dirt and dust. Neymar groaned throwing his head back.

     "I actually can't believe this." Neymar sighed as he walked towards where I was sat.

     "Nobody can ever know about this." Leo warned seriously.

"Where am i supposed to put it?" Neymar asked, dumping it on the island by me.

"Take it back to your house or something, I don't know."

"You could of called anyone else from the team." Neymar rolled his eyes, and stood behind me on the seat I was sat on.

     "Yeah, but I knew you would come." Leo smiled sweetly.

     Neymar huffed and I snorted out a laugh, wiping under my eyes and getting up from the seat. 

     "Anto is on her way home." Leo stated, looking at his phone with a blank face. "Oh what have I done."

     Neymar picked up the toaster with a grimace and a secret glare towards Leo. "Good luck explaining to her where your toaster has gone."

     We took it as our que to leave so we walked towards the front door. I opened the door because obviously Neymar couldn't and he motioned for me to go first.

     "So have you put a ring on it yet?" Leo asked Neymar, trying to be discreet about it but I heard it.

     I spun around and rose my eyebrows. Leo looked at me sheepishly and shrugged his shoulders.

     "We aren't even dating, Leo." I spoke, folding my arms together and I noticed how Neymar didn't say anything.

"Hm, sure." He said, wiggling his eyebrows a little bit, acting like he knew something that I didn't.

I narrowed my eyes at him, giving him a sweet smile and heading out the door with Neymar behind me.

     I got in the car first because Leo was saying something to Neymar and Leo shooed me away so he could tell him whatever he needed to tell him.

     Neymar got back in the car after a couple of seconds, tossing the toaster in the back and wiping his hands on his joggers. He started the car and sighed. "I told you it was something stupid."

I put my seatbelt on, and watching him put on his as well. "Yeah, but it was funny."

"What am I supposed to do with it?!" Neymar asked, pulling out the driveway.

     I shrugged, I was so glad I end up coming with Neymar now because if I didn't and Neymar had told me that the reason Lionel had called him round was because he had almost blew himself up by putting a fork in a toaster, I wouldn't believe him.

     "Oh for fuck sake." Neymar sighed, handing me his phone that was in his lap and I looked down and saw it was Lionel calling. "Answer it for me."

     "We literally just left his house." I laughed, however I accepted it and put it on loud speaker so Neymar could hear.

     "Help me!" we heard Leo whisper shout.

     "What have you done now?" Neymar asked, rolling the window down, he needed air before he jumped out the car because of Leo.

     "Anto just got home and i'm scared she's going to ask about the toaster. She will kill me, I got that for her for christmas five years ago!"

     "You got her a toaster for christmas, five years ago?" I repeated slowly. Lionel Messi, a millionaire brought his wife a toaster for christmas. Never would of thought.

     "Yes!" Leo exclaimed. He went silent for a couple of seconds before he spoke again. "Oh my god, she's calling me downstairs, i'm a dead man."

     Neymar shook his head. He was five seconds away from jumping out the car. "Você está sozinho com aquele. Tchau Léo."
[you are on your own with that one. Bye Leo."

"Don't you dare end it Neymar Jr—"

Neymar took the phone away from my hands and ended the call, letting it drop back on his lap. "I'm telling everyone at training that he almost blew himself up. They will take the piss out of him."

I looked at Neymars side profile, and noticed how his face was now more relaxed. He rolled his lip into his mouth and just him driving in general was very attractive. The way he had a concentrated look on his face and how defined his jaw line looked.

     Why was he literally so perfect?

I liked him. Like a lot. I don't think I ever stopped liking him, from the minute we left each other, to the minute we got back in touch. I needed to do something about it, but i just needed some conformation that he liked me.

     "Do you want to go into town?" Neymar asked, making me snap my head towards the road as I was still staring at him. He noticed and his lips lifted up.

    I nodded, and swallowed as he was staring at my side profile. "Yeah, there's an ice rink somewhere in town that I want to go to."

     "Nope, not going ice skating." He decided fixing his eyes back on the road. "Last time I went with Rafa, I broke my ankle. Couldn't play football for weeks."

     "You're supposed to be good on your feet, you know, being a professional footballer and all." I teased him and he scoffed childishly.

     "Fine, we will go. Just to prove to you that I can ice skate."







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this is a life lesson to never put anything metal in a toaster otherwise you will end up like Leo.

and um wtf?

also may have a new neymar fic coming..

AND TYSM FOR 130K I LOVE YOU SO MUCH'
-freya x

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