We Do Know The Father, Right?

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"What?" he asked and rushed towards me. "Oh my God, Oh my God..." he said panicked, gesturing with his hand towards me but not touching me.

"Ney."

"I... I knew this day would come. I mean, me and Bruna spoke about it when it's gonna happen to her... but... but I can't remember what I'm meant to do!" he said rapidly.

"Neymar!" I said sternly, making him stop blabbering. "I need you to breathe."

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

"You good?" I nodded my head.

"So you're giving birth? Like right now? Like right here?"

"I'll be very grateful if I wouldn't give birth right here, so what do you say we go and find the others?"

"Yeah, yeah..." he nodded his head. "Should-should I pick you up? Can you walk?"

"I can walk." I chuckled. "But you're faster so you go ahead and I'll wait for you at the entrance. Okay?" I asked.

He looked unsure and scared of leaving me alone.

"I'll be okay." I reassured him.

He then sprinted, while I was slowly making my way to the entrance.

"Come on, just wait until the Hospital..." I said to myself, placing my hands on my belly. "Please."

I was now at the reception, patiently waiting for the boys. I was starting to feel a little pain, but it wasn't so bad. And just like Neymar, everything I prepared for and everything I learned slipped out my mind.

After a few more minutes of waiting, they all came in sprinting.

"Oh my God!" Pedri exclaimed. "Oh my God!"

"I can't believe this is happening." Luca said.

"You okay?" Kylian asked me. "Great to see you."

"Yeah, yeah, can we go now?"

"Of course.", "Sure.", "Yeah.", "Let's go." the four of them said simultaneously.

"This is bad, this is bad..." I said while walking towards Luca's car.

"What's happening?" Pedri asked me worried.

"I'm not meant to give birth in Paris!" I exclaimed. "I'm meant to be in Barcelona, with my doctor, just how everything was planned."

"Please don't get angry, it might come out." Luca said.

"Were you near the due date?" Neymar asked and I stopped to look at him.

"Of course she wasn't!" Kylian said and hit him. "Right?" he then turned around to look at me.

"Oh my God... that's why he's been kicking almost all day." Pedri said.

"Yeah, because he wants to come out and kick you all in the head for upsetting me and making me angry and stressing me out all the time!" I said furious.

"This is bad, we need to hurry." Luca said and unlocked his car.

They helped me up into the passenger seat and I was just watching them all argue on who's driving.

"She's my girlfriend! That's my baby!" Pedri said.

"I'm the most responsible one!" Kylian said and tried to snatch the keys from Luca.

"Excuse you!" Luca moved his hand away. "This is my car!"

"I'm the fastest!" Neymar said.

"With that leg?" Luca asked chuckling. "I don't think so, buddy."

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