I walk back into neymars room and to get him for his x-ray.
It's quite because we both don't know what to say. I help him up and he puts all his weight on me.
"Can you walk on it?" he puts his foot down and takes a shark breath in.
"No" I nod and grab the crutches.
Once we get in the room I help him sit down we still won't say a word. I know he going to speak up soon.
"Stay still"
I out the huge camera over his leg and we let it sit for a few minutes so the image is clear."Can I please meet him luna? I'll do anything"
I hear him whisper.
"I'm sorry I left you luna. I'm sorry I want there for you when you genuinely needed me. I should have been there for you and my son-"
The machine beeps and I wipe my tear quickly before he sees it.
I push the camera aside from his leg and look deep into his light green eyes.
"Neymar what you did to me was horrible, I never want a relationship with you even as friends but I want my son to have a father figure in his life."
His eyes light up and he softly smiles.
"I'm so so sorry luna"
I start to show him the X-rays and it just looks like a really bad sprain. It needs to be wrapped and iced but no need for a cast.
"How long till I can play?" he asks.
"I would say like 4 weeks maybe?" I say unsure.
"What team do you play for know?" I ask trying to lighten the mood.
"Psg I'm surprised you don't know"
I roll my eyes annoyed with his cockiness. He used to be so full of himself.
I leave the room to grab some wrap and ice. When I get back he's scrolling on his phone without a care in the world. That's what makes me mad. He needs to care more.
Why am I even giving him a second thought..
I place a soft towel over his ankle and the ice over it. I carefully wrap his ankle up progressively getting tighter.
I can feel his eyes on me.
"Dont forget to blink babe" I smirk looking up at him matching his cokiness from a few minutes ago.
"I don't want to miss a second looking at you" he winks and starts laughing. His laugh is so fun to listen too. I missed it.
WAIT! Luna stop thinking like that! Youve been with him for an hour and you're already being nice?
Wait do I actually want davi to meet him? What if he takes davi from me?
"Luna?"
"What neymar" I ask annoyed.
"When can I meet him? Tonight?"
"I'll have to think about it."
And with that I hand him his crutches and walk out the door.
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dedicated || Neymar and
Romancethis is my first book and i probably won't wright a lot because i've tried before and i get major writers block. i also learned english 2 years ago so i'm not the best yet!