Tainted love / Neymar Jr
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A year has passed since we got married still enjoying the married life, and still enjoying each other’s company. It’s been a year since I applied to Barca to be one of their junior physical therapist. And today we’re celebrating our First wedding anniversary, and we’re also heading to the Ballon’dOr awarding ceremonies which I’m excited for, because I know Neymar’s time is now.
“Neymar, love. Are you all set?” I said, while I spray my favorite scent on my wrist, and on my neck, and grabbed my purse.
I went at the bathroom of our hotel room finding Neymar struggling to put his bowtie on his neck. “Oh the good old days, my baby still struggling to put his bow tie on.” I said, and started tying his bow tie on his neck. “You look stunning.” Neymar said, while he was looking me in the eyes.
“I know.” I jokingly said and giggled. “You look hot too. But you could be hotter if you just know how to tie your bow.” I said, and he laughed. After seconds of tying his bow, I fixed his colar, and made him wear his suit.
“Thank you so much, meu amore. I couldn’t have done everything without you.” He said, and smiled. I looked at him, as I knew that this is the right time to say what I have been hiding for weeks now, I know that he will be surprised, knowing that we all have been waiting for this. “Of course, I couldn’t have done this without you too.” I said, showing the picture of me holding the pregnancy test with two red lines on it.
Neymar looked dazed and confused, while he was looking at the photo of me, and zoomed it in the pregnancy test. “2 lines is for…positive? You’re p-pregnant?!” He said, as tears started to form on the brim of his beautiful eyes, and a smile broke into his mouth.
“Yes baby, I am.” I said, while he was hugging me, and kissed me on my forehead. “Oh! I’m going to be father, since when were you pregnant? That explains the crave for pizza, ice cream and cuddles, eh?” He said, as we started walking down the hotel’s lounge area where a car was waiting for us to bring us to the awarding.
“Because we were all so busy these past few weeks, and I don’t want to distract you during your games and trainings. Well we’re about 8 weeks.” I said after we’ve settled down on the car. I rested my hands on his thigh as I know he’s still nervous about the awarding ceremony. “Love, I’m never too busy or distracted for those kinds of news. Did you already have your check up?” He asked.
“Yes, everything’s fine, it’s normally growing.” I said, as we’ve already arrived at the red carpet. “This is it Neymar, I’m wishing you all the best, and I’m just here for you.” I said, as I kissed his cheeks before we went out.
The camers flashed, a lot of people shouting Neymar’s name, shouting in excitement to see their idol. “Go I’ll wait.” I said, as he started signing jereseys, balls, and autograph books, and took some photos too. I can’t hide my smiles knowing how they love Neymar.
After some minutes Neymar and I entered the Ballon D’Or’s venue, and found our seats in the front of the big golden stage. “This is it, it’s about to start.” I said, and smiled trying to calm him down.
May it be Cristiano, Lionel, or Neymar I know everything will be fine, they all deserve the award. But I do believe it’s Neymar’s time right now. “Good evening everyone, welcome to 26th Ballon D’Or awarding ceremonies.” The host said.
Later on after wating for all the awardings to finish, it was time for the Men’s Ballon D’Or award. “Are you ready to know who the winner of the 2016 Ballon D’Or award is, well, here we go.” The host said. The projector revealed, Neymar as the new winner. I looked at Neymar in shock, even I can’t not believe that it’s him.
The crowd clapped, and Lio hugged him, and Cristiano shook his hand. Before going to the stage, Neymar smacked a kiss on my lips, and whispered. “Obrigada, meu amor.” And went straight ahead the stage to receive the award, and to have his speech at the podium.
“Good-good evening everybody, first of all I want to thank God the almight for giving me this opportunity to win the prestigious award, for always looking after me during the games and the training. I want to thank FC Barcelona, and Brazil NT, and the entire FIFA. My family for the support, and for the happiness you’re all giving me, I couldn’t be here if it wasn’t for your suport. And lastly my wife, Y/N. Thank you for keeping up with me, thank you for waking up early just for you to wake me up in the early trainings. Thank you for the love, and thank you for carrying our little bundle of joy inside you. The dream isn’t over just because I received this prestigious award, but it just gave me clearer view of what’s ahead of me. Obrigado!” Neymar said, and raised the award, and had a picture with all of the awardees, and they all went down the stage.
“Congratulations Neymar, I know it’s you.” I said, and hugged him, and kissed me on my lips. “Well, it’s because of you. I love you.” He replied, and held my hand, kissing it after.
This night has been so good, Neymar won the Ballon D’Or award, which was a childhood dream for him, and I know that he very happy right at this moment, as his smile won’t fade on his face. And especially I’ve already told him that we’re expecting.












