football imagines

𝐧𝐞𝐲𝐦𝐚𝐫 𝐣𝐫 (𝟏)

even though i have a love-hate relationship with this man (inserts montage of him vs scott at old trafford) i'll try and be neutral 😅

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y/n's pov

seeing my boyfriend, neymar, play football is always a pleasure. he spotted me in the crowd, smiling and waving at me.

it got to the second half, when a monaco player made a bad tackle on ney. the player received a red card immediately, and neymar had to be stretchered off.

i run to the medical room, seeing him in a state of tears and yelps of pain.

"ney, i'm here," i said, rushing over to him. he grabbed my hand, squeezing it tightly.

"i've let them down, the fans."

"what? you didn't ask that player to karate kick you. you'll never let them down, you tried your best but when that player completely wiped you out, that's not your fault."

i sat on the bed, pulling him into a hug. i gave him multiple kisses, to take his mind off of his injury.

a doctor came rushing in. "neymar jr, you have broken your tibia and calcaneus (shin bone and bottom part of foot near ankle bone, easier if you google it) bones. you need emergency surgery."

the bomb had dropped. neymar broke out crying, holding me close.

"no, i'm scared. i don't want to have it, baby. what if it goes wrong and i'll have to retire?"

"ney, everything will be fine. these people will know what they are doing, they'll be experts in the field. you'll be okay, baby. the operation should go brilliantly."

time skip a few hours, the operation has gone through and y/n is waiting for the anesthetic to wear off

i hoped that the operation has gone well, the doctors explained that once he woke up, we would be told the news. i began anticipating the moment, wishing time would speed up.

he woke up. "y/n?"

"hey, ney, how are you feeling?"

"a little sick and really tired, but i can deal with that."

"aw, bless you. get used to being with me, as i'll be the one looking after you."

"hmm. i can get used to that," he said, pressing a kiss to my cheek and holding my hand. "i love you,"

"i love you too, ney."

"you are the best girlfriend ever."

"great news," the doctor came in. "it went successfully. you can return home now, if you wish."

neymar didn't have to think twice before he started getting up, ready to return home.

time skip, neymar and y/n are home

"i'm gonna go and sleep, i'm really tired."

"okay, love, i'll come with you."

i went upstairs with ney, me helping him getting up the stairs.

we got into bed and neymar shut his eyes, head rested on my shoulder.

"night, ney," i said, pressing a kiss to hiss forehead.

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sorry this took so long! hope this is okay and can make up the the time writing :)

stay safe and sending my love, c.b <3