Right time / Neymar Jr / Requested
PART III / PART II / PART I
“30 seconds until we know who’s the champions. Oh! A swift pass from Lloyd to Y/N, dribbles the ball, finds an open spot, and GOAL!”
I shot a goal! I’ve pointed to the camera, and winked as I saw Carli running towards me “Y/N! We’re the Champions!” Carli said, hugging me, as I can see other teammates running towards us. The smile in my face cannot be erased after realizing it.
“That goal was so beautiful.” Abby said, hugging me. We’ve walked to the pitch, people cheering us, and clapping, with joy in their faces. We’ve congratulated Japan WNT right before they leave the pitch. “Congratulations.” Aya said, shaking my hand.
“Congratulations too, you did great.” I said, and hugged her. After some minutes we were gathered by the staff at the middle of the pitch to announce the win, I really can’t believe it, after hours of training, miles away from home, all our hard work had pay off.
The FIFA world cup committee entered with the medals and the cup, and putting the medals on us congratulating us on the wonderful win, the confetti everywhere the pitch. “Thank you, Ma’am.” I said to the staff who put a medal on me. “You did great.” She said, and I just nodded and smiled.
“Ladies and gentlemen, we now present to you. The FIFA Women’s world cup champions, USA!” The host said, and another set of confetti flew into the air, and we all jump in joy, and excitement. “I really can’t believe it.” Carli said, as we posed to the cameras, and smiled raising the cup.
The crowd clapped, and cheered. “Ladies and gentlemen. A moment of silent please, I know this isn’t football related, but can’t we not make a woman happier than she can ever be right at this moment.” The host said, as my teammates are smiling and giggling to each other, as a video played on the giant screen, and it was a video of me and Neymar on all our trips together, our silliness when we’re back home, everything.
“Ola meu amor, Neymar here. Congratulations to you and your team, it was a job well done.” He said, and tears starting to form in my eyes as I saw him walking down the pitch with a bouquet of flowers in his hands. “Hi.” I mouthed, smiling while trying my best to not cry. I ran to him, hugging him
“I missed you so much.” I said, and kissed me passionately on my lips. “Y/N, I love you so much, I can’t believe how time passed by just being with you. You were there through my ups and downs, may it be in football or in my personal life. I.. I can’t believe that I would be meeting a girl like you, I love you, even the things I hate about you, I love..” He said, and the crowd awed, and tears started streaming down my face, as I looked back, and my teammates are hugging each other and smiling.
“Ne-Ney.” I said, biting my lips trying to stop the tears from flowing down my eyes. “Y/N.” He said, and knelt fishing something in his pocket. “Will you marry me?” He said, and opened the tiny box with a simple diamond ring inside it.
“Yes Neymar, yes! Of course.” I said, and he smiled so sweetly, and removed the ring in its box, and put it on my ring finger. I hugged him, and he kissed me on my lips. “Neymar, you cheeky ass.” I said, and kissed him again, as the happiness in me cannot fade away. First winning the world cup, and now getting engaged to the man I truly love, this is the best day in my life.
I’ve raised my hand, and the crowd goes wild, and clapped. I’ve held Neymar’s hand as we walked towards my teammates. “Well, babe. I can’t make this thing happen without your teammates.” He whispered, I laughed, and hugged my teammates as they circled and hugged us.
“I love you so much, Y/N.” Neymar said. “This is totally the right time.” He added, and smiled at me pulling me by my waist.
“I love you too, so much, Neymar. Indeed the right time. ” I said.








