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Cristiano Ronaldo Imagine (Part 3) [euro cup]

“No, no no.” You panted out as you pushed him off of you once again.

“Baby don’t do this to me...not again.” He says as he kisses you down your neck. You can’t resist, he makes you so weak. You want him so bad, but you feel guilty for breaking your deal with him early.

“No.” You mutter out with a giggle as his fingers intertwine with yours.

“You know you want to.” He says as he starts kissing you down your neck and you let out a little moan. You quickly quiet yourself as the others might hear you. Cristiano chuckles and it just makes you want him more. He stares deeply into your eyes and then he goes into a passionate kiss. With every second the heat intensifies and your breathing gets deeper. His hand is starting to rub up and down your thigh as his other hand is at the small of your back.

“Fuck it.” You say under your breath, which makes Cristiano laugh as he takes off his shirt. Your eyes travel over his whole body and you know you want him here and now. The idea of anyone else being there escapes your mind as you pull off your shirt.

“Damn I am so goddamn lucky” Cristiano whispers as his eyes travel up and down your body. You slightly brush and he pulls you in for another kiss. Your hands start reaching for his waistband when your hear someone shout. You look over to the side and you see one of Cristiano’s teammates starring at thje two of you in complete shock. You quickly reach for your shirt to cover yourself up as your face if burning. You feel as if you could die of embarrassment.

“Cristiano save your energy for the field.” Laughs his teammate before leaving.

“Don’t worry about him baby...but we’ll continue this later.”Cristiano mutters as he puts his shirt back on. You just sit on a bench and laugh at yourself, you would do anything for this guy he’s so special. 

“Crisitano” 

“Yeah”  

“I love you so much. You’re so perfect and I don’t think I could have ever felt so blessed to have you in my life.” You say as you look deeply into his eyes.

“If anyone’s lucky that would be me.” He says as he gives you a light peck, and grabs your hand to walk back to join the other players.

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Cristiano Ronaldo Imagine (Part 2) [euro cup]

“I have a better idea” you giggle as Cristiano looks at you in shock. His jaw practically hit the floor, as you left him there wanting more. 

“Baby why do you do this to me,” He states throwing his head back in aggravation. Your eyes travel over him, from his muscles bulging in his arm as he was pulling on his hair to his teeth digging into the delicate flesh of his lips in anger. He was so goddamn perfect. Everything about him just made your knees weak. You wanted him so bad right now but you had to restrain. 

“I have a better idea...one that will help you in the long run.” You say as you make your way off the couch and go back to massaging his shoulders. Cristiano just throws his head back and, you could clearly tell you ruined his mood but you had to stay with your plan.

“Okay so I clearly could see how badly you want me.” You whispers as you lightly kiss his neck, making him moan.

“Why are you such a tease.” He whispers as a smile spreads across his face. You laugh in response.

“I may be a tease but this will only help you.” You whisper as you start to kiss the other side of his head. You could tell that he clearly can’t take the teasing considering that he has become hard so you return to massaging his shoulders.

“Okay so what I was planning on saying this whole time is that if your team wins the Euro Cup, you’ll get a special surprise from yours truly,” You whisper into his ear. Goosebumps travel across his neck as this only excites him more.

“Deal. I know I’ll win, but the surprise better be special considering everything that you put me through.” He whispered as he stood up to get ready for his game. Since you were going too you decided to get ready too,

You pulled over a tight fitting Portugal shirt and a pair of jeans that fitted you nicely. The both of you got into Cristiano’s range rover and made your way over to the stadium. Once you were there you took your spot in the stands and Cristiano went to warm up with his team.

As the game was going on both teams made little progress, no one scored yet and it was about to be halftime. You could just see the aggravation in Cristiano’s face and you felt pity for him. You knew that he was better than anyone out there and he could score a goal.

The first half finaly finished and the score was still 0-0. You decided to go find Cristiano to make him feel better. His teammates told you that he wanted to be alone, but you weren’t going to give up your search for him. You finally ended up finding him in a corner of the locker room all by himself. When he saw you he looked furious. He took your hips and he pinned them against the locker.

“Baby I need you now.” He stated as his breathing got deeper and quicker. You hated how good he made you feel. You wanted to keep your deal but you didn’t know if you could keep it anymore. He started to plant sloppy kisses down your neck. You could feel your heart racing in your chest.

“Someone could hear us,” You muttered out as you were panting.

“They’ll only hear you if I make you scream,” Cristiano stated as he smirked..

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Cristiano Ronaldo Imagine (Part 1) [euro cup]

Being Cristiano’s girlfriend you truly wanted the best for him in all aspects of his life. You were constantly supporting all of his decisions, you just wanted what was best for him. Since you were his girlfriend, you always found out ways to motivate him to make work his hardest.

Today was one of Cristiano’s biggest matches in his career. He was versing France in the Euro Cup and this match would announce the winner. The whole morning you saw that he was fidgeting. He was constantly pacing, fumbling with his fingers and mumbling prayers under his breath.

“Cristiano, baby, you have nothing to worry about.” As you approached him lying on the coach. You gently interlocked your fingers with his and lightly kissed his cheek.

“You know this is a big match.This will decide everything.” He said staring straight ahead at the wall. You decided to detach your hand from his to massage his shoulders considering that the latter might help him loosen up. 

“You’re the best player in the world, you’re a star and there’s no one better than you. You will definitely win, and if you win I’ll be sure to treat you to something special.” You whispered into his ear as you were working with his shoulders. He chuckled and reached up to squeeze your hand.

“Having you in my life is the biggest treat I could get.” He replied as he turned around and made eye contact with you. The butterflies in your stomach were uncontrollable. The way that he made you feel made you knees weak even though you’ve been dating for so long. He pulled you by your hand and make you fall into his lap. He hovered about you as he brushed a loose strand of hair from your face. 

“God I got so lucky.” He mumbled under his breath as he started leaning in for a kiss. His soft lips ended up meeting your and what was supposed to be a small peck escalated into a deep passionate kiss. You felt his muscular hand hold the back of your head as he pinned you down against the couch. You literally felt like you were going to fall into the couch when an idea crossed your mind. Quickly, you pushed him off of you...

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Neymar Imagine

You were on your phone when all of a sudden you get a notification, it’s from your friend David, you decide to open it.

“Hey I have a surprise for you ;)” Your heart stops in your chest. ‘what kind of surprise could he possibly have for me? I hope he doesn’t think I like him! We are just friends, just because Neymar went to travel the world doesn’t mean I don’t still have feelings for him!’ you thought to yourself.

It has been a difficult situation with you and Neymar since the day you met, you fell head over heels for him the moment that you laid your eyes on him, but you never got the same vibe from him.

“What is it?” You replied.

“Its a surprise! I can’t tell you, but I will tell you its the last thing you would expect today!” He replied. You felt your blood pulsing through your veins, and your head suddenly got hot. There was nothing you hated more than not knowing how things would turn out.

“Just a hint!” You replied, you were starting to bite your nails.

“Just dress formal and meet me at the restaurant on the corner of Main St. and 5th Ave at 7 p.m tonight” He answered. Your stomach dropped! ‘This can’t be happening! Wait...but if its a surprise why would he tell me...Whats happening!!!” Your thoughts clouded your mind. The whole day you were antsy awaiting this so called ‘surprise.’ When 5pm came you started getting ready, you did your hair in nice loose curls, your wore a red spaghetti strap dress that had a low cut and was bedazzled and you paired it with black pumps. You finished off your outfit by looking a natural makeup look with red lips. You grabbed your clutch and headed out the door. On your way there you were shaking you didn’t know what to expect. 

Your hand was shaking as you pulled open the door, you notified the server that you had reservations and stated your name. As he was leading you to your table you were having all sorts of emotions; there were butterflies in your stomach and you felt lightheaded. As you saw the table that you were headed to your heart stopped in your chest. There was Neymar sitting at the other side. “Oh my god.” You muttered as you ran up to him and gave him a hug. There were a few couples that gave you a dirty look but you didn’t care. Currently you felt like you were going to faint you couldn’t believe it. As you hugged him he picked you up. Eventually after your greeting you sat down. You decided to remember ever single detail about him. The way the candle made his eyes shine, that crooked grin of his that made you knees weak, the smell of his cologne which you missed so much.

“I missed you so much.” You said as you smiled at him.

“You are stunning, babe.” He said as he reached over the table and caressed your cheek. All of sudden you got hot; never did he ever speak about you this way.

“So how was America?” You said with a giggle.

“How could someone be so perfect?” He said as he eyed you up and down. Your face flushed pink.

“Uh sorry um it was okay...but its nothing like home.” He continued slightly embarrassed.

“Why’d you come back? Didn’t you have to get things done there?” You said.

“Uhh yeah I actually do but..” He stammered out

“But what?” You answered. He slowly took his hands and held yours.

“But I couldn’t live without you [y/n] I should’ve said this before I left but I am madly in love with you. Everyday you’d be on my mind. Since the day that I met you, you were the only girl I ever thought about. At first I thought it was a phase and when I went to America I thought I would just forget about you, but it only got worse. My heart aches for you. And I actually came to ask if you would go  to America with me..?” He said as he stared into your eyes.

“Of course I’ll go, I’m just so star struck...its crazy, considering I’ve felt the same way about you.” You replied. He smiled at you from over the table and leaned in to give you a peck as the food finally arrived.

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Jonathan Dos Santos Imagine (requested)

The sun was starting to set and you were deciding what your were going to wear to the national team dinner. You were debating with a flowly red dress and a tight black dress that had the back cut out and had a low v neck. You decided on the black dress considering that it made you feel ‘sexier’ about yourself. You went into the bathroom and decided to do your makeup, you ended up doing a natural look, because the dress would do all the talking tonight.  

“Babe, you ready?” Jonathan called from the living room, you were currently in your shared bedroom.

“Almost!” You said as your slipped on your louboutins. You heard him sigh in the living room. You took one last glance at yourself in the mirror and decided to take a picture, as you were about to take one Jonathan came in.

“Really?” He asked while rolling his eyes and walking out of the room

“What?” You questioned as you giggled, grabbed your clutch and followed him into his car. The drive to the dinner was completely silent. When you arrived at the restaurant you decided to walk over to the bar to get yourself a drink and Jonathan was chatting with his friends. As you turned around you noticed that Jonathan was eyeing you with an irritated look on his face.

“Is he seriously annoyed because I wanted to take a picture of myself?” You thought to yourself. You decided to what up to him.

“What’s your problem tonight?” You whispered in his ear chuckling a little.

“Was it the picture?” You continued with a giggle. He looked at you seriously and then guided you to a room that branched off from the main dining area.

“What’s wrong with me? What’s wrong with you? Am I not good enough for you?” He questioned you as tears welled in his eyes.

“Please be honest with me (y/n). I love you, and I just want you to be honest with me princess.” Jonathan said as he lightly held your hands.

“What are you talking about?” You stammered out. His words completely caught you off guard.

“I mean look at you...you wore a dress that will get every single guy looking at you, is that what you want? Another guy thats not me?” he asked slightly raising his voice.

“Oh my god, no! I love you more than anything, I would take bullet for you anyday...just hearing those words hurts my heart.” You say looking straight into his eyes.

“Its just...you’re so beautiful and every guy in here has his eyes on you.” He replies.

“Well, I one care about one guy having his eyes on me and that person is you.” You say as you press your lips against his. Even though you’ve been dating for a decent amount of time he still made you heart beat quicken and made your knees went weak. There isn’t another guy you would ever want other than Jonathan. 

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Neymar Imagine ft. Bruna (Part 4)

*“Um...sorry I have to take this..” Neymar said. He stepped out of the room, but you could still hear his conversation.

“What do you want?” Neymar said into the phone in a hushed tone. You didn’t know who it possibly was.

“I’m at um..a friend’s house.” Neymar stammered out. At this point you already had a good idea on who it could be. Bruna. 

“Actually, yeah I am at (y/n)’s house. And if you were a decent person you wouldn’t have a problem with that. You would trust me and you wouldn’t be such a bitch.” He said raising his tone. You couldn’t see him, but you could tell by his footsteps that he was pacing around the room.

“Well I was here apologizing for your rude behavior, and if you would have some sort of mind I wouldn’t have to be here.” Neymar continued.

“Wow you completely don’t trust me. You have no idea how to communicate with people either. Maybe I was wrong thinking you were the right person for me. Really this was such a downgrade. (y/n) was a much better person than you and always will be.” Neymar concluded. Your face suddenly got hot...did he really think that? All of a sudden you felt lightheaded. He didn’t know you could hear his conversation, this was going to be completely awkward for you.

“So where were we?” Neymar questioned as he came back into the room with a fake smile plastered on his face.

“Who was that?” You questioned, but you already knew the answer.

“Oh you know, just a friend.” You smiled at him and nodded. When all of a sudden his lips met yours. Your heart froze in your chest as his soft lips collapsed on yours he kept on pulling you closer to him. While softly muttering ‘I’m so sorry for everything.” His hand slowly traced up and down your thigh. The room suddenly got really hot. As you pulled away and looked into his deep brown eyes your knees felt so weak. He pushed a strand of hair away from your face.

“Damn, you’re so beautiful...why the hell did I ever leave you?”

“This isn’t right...” You whispered.

“I know what’s right.” He continued as he pinned you down on your couch. His tongue explored your mouth, and his hand slowly worked its way up your shirt. While with his other hand he started unbuttoning your jeans. Your blood was pulsing throughout your body as a bead of sweat rolled down Neymar’s temple as you pulled away for a brief second. You were about to kiss him again when you were interrupted by a knock on the door. 

“Who the hell would be knocking on my door this late at night?” You thought to yourself as you cautiously made your way to the door.

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You See Him After A Breakup Pt. 3

“We are done. There’s nothing between us, what am I doing wrong now? Anyways its not like you’re my girlfriend or anything, why are you getting so defensive?” Neymar replied as his face was flushed with anger and you could see his veins pulsing through his neck. You just wanted to hold him so close to you. He looked so attractive in that moment...oh the things you would do to him. The girl that confronted him was left speechless.

“Who even is she?” You thought to yourself. The girls mouth just hung open as Neymar stormed out of the shop.

“Wow you just had to ruin all of this for me, didn’t you?” You thought to yourself as you walked into the bathroom. You decided since Neymar didn’t help clean up your shirt you might as well do it yourself. You were in the bathroom cleaning off your shirt when all of a sudden your mind started drifting away.

“Why did he look at me like that?...maybe he still misses me. No he can’t..that was probably his girlfriend..no, he said it wasn’t his girlfriend. Was he cheating on me with her?” Your mind was just running with thoughts about Neymar. You truly did miss him. Everything was suddenly interrupted when the door slammed open. You looked at the door and your eyes froze. This can’t be happening you thought. Your heart started racing. 

“Why? why me?”

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You See Him After A Breakup Pt. 2

“Wow so now you’re stalking me?” Neymar chuckles as he tries to lock his eyes with yours. You hate him. You hate how you had to run into him. You hate how memorizing his eyes are, how he makes your knees weak, how his smirk makes your pulse quicken. How he’s everything you want yet it’s over between the two of you. You roll your eyes and try to walk away, you can’t deal with these types of emotions right now, its too much for you.

“Wait, (y/n) you can’t just leave like this.” He says as he grabs your arm and looks down on your shirt where it’s stained in ice cream.

“You know, if it were like the old times I’d just lick it off you.” He chuckles as he whispers in your ear. His hot breath on your neck makes your face flush. You can’t have this. You shouldn’t be feeling like this, there is nothing between you and Neymar now. You look at your friend who is observing the menu pretending not to notice what is going on with you and Neymar.

“You know what Neymar. I have to go, and I’m pretty sure you have to go to practice too.” You stammer out as your try to escape his grip, but his hand only tightens around you.

“Hm..you stalking my schedule baby girl?” he whispers. You can’t take it anymore, he’s making you relive those unforgettable memories that you and him had, this was just making you hurt more, you missed him so much. You wanted to hug him but you also wanted to punch him. You wanted him so bad, yet you never wanted to see him ever again. You just stood there zoned out as his eyes traveled all over your body.

“So you’re just gonna stand there and not say anything.” Neymar questioned as his eyes locked with yours and he licked his lips. All of a sudden a redfaced women comes into the shop.

“What the hell Neymar? Who the hell is this? I thought you guys were done?” The blonde female screams staring at Neymar. Your heart starts to hammer in your chest.

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You See Him After A Breakup Pt. 1

"what are you looking at?" Your friend questioned you considering you were completely ignoring her when the two of you were out for lunch.

"Nothing." You replied locking your phone and putting it away.

"Let me guess...it was Neymar's instagram." She said a smile spreading across her lips. 

"No.." You stuttered as your face blushed.

"Ha! I knew it! That's the only thing you ever do your friend replied. You couldn't help it even after breaking up with him you were still head over heels in love with him. You and you friend were going out for ice cream and you purposely took the way he would normally go to soccer practice. 

“So (y/n) you want to go get ice cream or something?”

“Um sure.” You said hesitant because you thought you would miss seeing Neymar, who even though was the worst person out there he was also the best thing that happened to you. He was you everything and would always be your everything. You and your friend entered and ice cream store and were waiting on line. You were examining a menu when all of a sudden someone bumps into you, you look down on your shirt and it is stained with ice cream, and when you look up your eyes are greeted by the one and only Neymar. 

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Neymar Imagine ((Part One))

"I'm done with you [y/n]" Neymar screamed at you, he has a serious expression plastered on his face, his face was red with frustration. You just stood there and stared at him as a tear drop rolled down your cheek. You were also done; done with trying to keep a relationship bound together that kept collapsing every day. You weren't happy anymore, every day ended with an argument between you and Neymar, it hurt you...it really did that you and the person that you love most couldn't be together for a couple hours without a fight emerging. 

"I'm sorry...I try to make things perfect, but I always mess up." You replied as you sobbed. You couldn't even look Neymar in the eye anymore. You just wanted to be gone, to shatter into a million pieces...to be anywhere but here. 

"Yeah...I'm sorry too, but I can't keep living like this...where I have a fight every five seconds. I'm not sure this is going to work out between us...I'm really sorry." Neymar said with an expression of sorrow, as he slowly edged his way toward the door of your apartment. Your heart shattered into a million pieces you couldn't believe it...the person you would take a bullet for was walking out and you couldn't do anything to stop it.

"Neymar...please don't" You whispered as more tears streamed out of your eyes. You were shaking you couldn't stand it anymore. Neymar walked out without hesitating, you were broken, you just wanted to die. You went to your bed and cried yourself to sleep.

Neymars P.O.V

I just walked out on her, and it really broke my heart. I loved her more than anything and I left her. I'm so stupid! Whats wrong with me? I just sat in my car and I cried. I cried until all the lights went out in [Y/N]'s house. I gripped the steering wheel, and I rode off. I don't know where I was going but I was just so frustrated with myself. I hated myself for hurting my princess, my baby, my everything. I was driving over the speed limit when I noticed a blinding light from the side. I turned my head and noticed they were headlights, my heart skipped a beat. The next second I was grabbing my side. I was in pain. Something hit me...I felt like I was dying...I probably was. Tears made there way down my cheeks...how would I tell [y/n] my real feelings for her if I was dying? whats going to happen to me?

Your P.O.V

It was late into the night when you were awoken by a phone call...phone calls at night were never good. You picked it up and your heart stopped when you heard the message.

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James Rodriguez Imagine

 It was a late night and you were waiting for your boyfriend to come home from interviews. It made you sad that he never spent any time with you anymore. You loved him more than anything; he was your world, but it seemed as if he was never with you anymore. You decided to take a shower and go to sleep considering that you were just tired and sad. Tears rolled down your cheeks as you started thinking about everything; your relationship, your career, and your education. Your eye lids became heavy and you were drifting off to sleep when all of a sudden you hear a door closing. It must be James.  You think to yourself, you wipe your cheeks so he doesn't noticed the tear stains. You pray that your face isn't red anymore because you don't want James to worry about you.

"Princess where are you?" You heard James' voice echo through the house.

"Here...in our room."  You reply and all of a sudden you see James walking towards you. He sits on your bed and engulfs you in a hug.

"I missed you so much baby." James said into your hair while rubbing your back.

"I missed you too...more than anything." You whisper. James pulls away from your hug and stares into your eyes.

"You okay? babe...you seem...sad." James questioned starring into your eyes.

"Yeah I'm fine." You reply forcing a smile.

"Stop lying...I know there's something bothering you." James replies while playing with your fingers.

"I don't know...I just feel so alone sometimes. I feel like we're growing distance because you're never here. I feel like we never spend time together anymore...and I love you...you're my everything. I don't want to lose you" You say while not making eye contact. James lifts your chin up and stares into your eyes.

"Princess...baby, I love you more than anything; I'm so sorry I never meant to make you feel like that. I'd take a bullet for you. It breaks my heart to see you like this. If you ever need me here or want to talk please tell me. I don't want you to feel that we're growing distant because just the thought of losing you makes me want to cry, because I can't afford to lose you, you're my everything." James replies while giving you a tight hug, his words made you melt and in that instant you know you guys weren't going to breakup anytime soon

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Neymar Imagine ft. Bruna (Part 3)

Your heart skipped a beat..you kept starring at the notification. You were deciding whether or not to reply. He was the reason you were crying your eyes out, wasn't he? but he was also the person that meant so much to you that you'd do anything for him. You decided to give it all you got. You opened the message it said, "We need to talk." Your heart started hammering in your chest. what could he possibly want to talk about? what does he want from me? I thought he was done with me...done with us. You were speechless you didn't know what to reply... "about what?" you replied. At this moment you were pacing around your room you had no idea what was going on right now; you were far from wanting to fall asleep. Your phone suddenly lit up with another notification. "Do you mind if I come over?" Your were stunned by the reply. Why was this so urgent that it had to be talked about now? Why would he want to talk to me this late at night?! No matter what you thought you replied with "sure" Quickly you changed into something decent and wiped your face to get rid of your tear stains, even though you washed you face you face was still red from crying. All of a sudden the doorbell rang. Shit, hopefully he doesn't notice that I cried you thought to yourself. You ran downstairs and opened the door. Your knees felt weak when you saw Neymar, he looked amazing...every single thing about him was perfect. 

"Hey" Neymar said.

"Come in." You said as you smiled at him and let him into the living room. As the both of you were sitting on your couch a sudden silence settled upon the both of you.

"Are you okay?" Neymar questioned studying your face.

"Yeah, why wouldn't I be?" You replied

"It looks like you were crying, and I don't want to see you like this. I came here to apologize..Bruna overreacted today...I'm so sorry for that. You don't deserve you be treated like that, you deserve to be treated like a princess, because you are one to me. Everything about you is perfect, from the way your eyes light up when you're laughing, to how beautiful you look without even trying. I just want you to be happy, and I know you think I'm crazy for coming here and telling you this considering I'm dating Bruna but I couldn't resist it. I could never forget about you...I love you." Neymar said while looking straight into your eyes. Once he finished his phone rang, he looked at it and worry spread across his face. What happened; why did he go from being so happy to so worried? who is it? what's going on?

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Neymar Imagine ft. Bruna (Part 2)

"Come here Davi." Said a voice you knew too well. A voice that you spent weeks wishing you would hear again. You looked up and your eyes locked with Neymars. You felt your legs go weak, and a swarm of butterflies fly in your stomach. Oh how you missed him and would do anything to be his again. Every single feature of his was perfect. Why did this have to happen? You nudged Davi, "Go.. your father wants you." You said to the little boy. But Davi wouldn't move, he was glued to your leg. "Come on, your father's waiting." You said but the child still clung tight to your leg. You were growing anxious. You had no idea what to do, this was the most awkward situation you were ever in. All of a sudden Bruna pops up at Neymar's side. "Come to mommy!" Bruna says, but Davi doesn't budge.

"You're not my mommy, (Y/N) is my mommy!" Davi says as he looks up to you smiling. You feel yourself go red, things can't get anymore awkward than this. Bruna gives you a dirty look and comes up to you and pulls off Davi, he ends up having a tantrum while Neymar is just standing their speechless, not knowing what to do. 

"Davi, shush already! People are looking!" Bruna tells Davi.

"But you're not my mommy! i don't like you! (Y/N) is my mommy and I miss her!" Davi screams his face all red. You feel your heart melt, but you don't know what to do either so you just watch what goes on.

"(Y/N)'s not your mommy! She doesn't love you or your daddy! She goes around dating other men, she'll never treat you guys right like I will!" Bruna told the child while giving you a dirty look.

This isn't any of my bussiness anyway, why bother? Why am I even here?

You think to yourself.Then you pick up all of your belongings and make your way to your house. It really hurt hearing those words from Bruna because non of what she said was true. You would take a bullet for both Neymar and Davi, and she goes around talking about you like that. It really upset you so you ended up spending your night crying and watching movies. Sometimes you just had to let all of your emotions out, because it never was good if you kept everything bottled up. Right when you were about to fall asleep you got a text message. Ugh who could this be? Its so late. You think to yourself, but when you look at your phone your heart skips a beat, it's the last person you would expect to text you. It was Neymar. What could he possibly want from me at this time? 

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Neymar Imagine ft. Bruna

 You were taking a walk around a common park when your thoughts are interrupted.

"Mommy!" You see a little boy running towards. You smile but you're completely confused you don't have a son, or a husband you don't even have a boyfriend. As the little boy gets closer you notice its Davi, Neymar's son.

"Shit that asshole who broke my heart must be close" You thought to yourself as you greeted Davi with a hug. As you hugged him a familiar scent came to your nose, the smell of Neymar's cologne. Suddenly, all the memories that you've been trying to forget cloud your brain. You remember that late night when you come home from a party with Neymar furious. That was the night when you saw him making out with another girl. That was the night that you noticed Neymar wasn't the one for you. That was the night when you and Neymar broke up. You still had feelings for him and regretted breaking up with him, but obviously he didn't feel the same way considering that he was already dating Bruna. How you wished it was you instead of her dating Neymar. Slowly, you eased out of your daydream and your eyes scanned the park looking for that bastard. That's when you saw him approaching you while holding Bruna's hand. 

"Davi...I think you should go back to your daddy." You whispered into the little boys ear.

"No!" The boy you protested as he clung to your arm.

As Neymar got closer your heart started to beat faster. You had no idea what to do. What would he tell you? Did he still remember you, or had he forgotten completely? Do you still mean as much to him as you did before?

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Neymar Imagine (Part 2)

You jumped out of your car and ran through the hospital doors. You were immediately greeted by Neymar's crying mother. You engulfed her in a hug and told her everything was going to be okay. When you weren't sure if it really was. You tried not to worry because you didn't want to make the situation any worse than it already was. Neymar's mother guided you to Neymar's room. Your heart froze when you got to the door. Your eyes couldn't handle the sight. Neymar looked so fragile. He had cuts and bruises on his face. You couldn't handle it you burst into tears. You weren't used to seeing him so broken. Your heart shattered because you knew this was all your fault. You never meant to hurt him, but you did. 

"He's probably going to be okay, just needs some time to recover." A doctor said as he walked in. You just nodded still in shock of what condition Neymar was in. You never meant to do this to him. Only if you stopped him before he exited your house none of this would happen. You wiped your tears and made your way over to him. You kissed his forehead.

"I love you." You said as a tear rolled down your cheek. Neymar just groaned in response. It hurt you so much to see him like this.

You sat down next to Neymar's mother and just looked at him. Eventually you fell asleep because the next thing you know you're woke up. You notice that Neymar is awake as well staring at the ceiling. Slowly you make your way over to him and take his hand. 

"Goodmorning." You whisper. You don't know how he'll react.

"Goodmorning babe." Neymar groans out. You can tell he's in a lot of pain.

"I'm so sorry..this is all my fault I.." You started, but Neymar interrupted you, "Princess...this is none of your fault. I still love you more than anything in the world...I'm sorry you think I don't care about our relationship, but I really do. I'd die for you, you're my everything....Oh and do you mind if I spend my recovery time at your house?" He smiled a little while saying this. You felt so much better, as if you had a huge weight lifted off of your chest.

"I love you too, and of course." You replied while giving Neymar a peck.

You were so happy everything was settled and that Neymar was okay.

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David Luiz Imagine

You woke up and you felt terrible. Your throat hurt, you had a headache, your stomach hurt, and worst of all you were on your period. Since you felt like this you were lazy as well so you went back to sleep. All of a sudden you were awoken by your doorbell ringing. You glanced at the clock and it said that it was 11:58 in the morning! You never slept this late. As you got out of bed you noticed you were shivering. You really needed to get some rest and there was someone bothering you at your door. As you opened your door you noticed a worried David standing there.

"What are you.." You were about to ask, but were immediately engulfed into a hug.

"I was so worried about you princess, you're weren't answering your phone or anything! I was so worried about you, you always wake up at 6 and text me! I'm so relieved, are you okay." David whispered into your ear while he kissed your neck. You smiled to yourself, David really was the sweetest and kindest boyfriend you ever had.

"Yeah..I'm just not feeling to well." You replied while pulling away from the hug and looking into his eyes.

"Oh..sorry for interrupting your sleep." He said as he picked you up and carried you into your bedroom and tucked you in. 

"Stay here, I'll be back with some food and medicine." David said as he made his way over to the kitchen.

After twenty minutes he came back with painkillers, scrambled eggs, orange juice, and your favorite candy. As you took your breakfast David sat the the end of your bed.

"You could leave if you want... I don't want to get you sick and I look like a complete mess." You said as you started eating.

"I want to spend any second I can with you because you never know what will happen in the future, and you're anything but a complete mess. You look beautiful." David said as he kissed your forehead. You were really lucky to have such an amazing boyfriend you thought to yourself.

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