"Okay everyone take their seats." Spoke my dad and everyone started heading to their assigned places.
To my luck my father and I's table was the same as Neymar, his son, Marc, and his girlfriend Melissa, Rafinha, Leo and Antonella.
When everyone was seated my father stood up.
"I want to say thank you to Gerard and Andres who organised all this." He started and everyone clapped for the two footballers.
"But I also want to thank you all for being here, and for being a less pain in the ass than last season, just a little bit." He said and everyone laughed.
"Enjoy the evening. And Visca el Barca-" He didn't finish his sentence the others replied out loud.
"E Visca El Catalunya!" A round of cheers was heard along with claps then the noise died down replaced by small chatters.
Our round table seats where in that order.
My father on my left, then Rafinha, Marc, Melissa, Antonella, Leo, Neymar's son and Neymar on my right.
Neymar helped his son with his food at first then let him continue.
"So (y/n), do you work or go to college?" asked Melissa and Antonella nodded.
"I'm in my last year in college, I'm an art student." I replied smiling.
"Last year so you're like 21, 3 years for art school?" asked Marc.
"I'm 23." I replied and they looked confused.
"She took 2 extra years so she could also teach art." spoke my dad and I nodded.
"Pretty and Smart." Muttered Rafinha while drinking from his glass.
Neymar I felt Neymar shift next to me then Rafinha yelped, Neymar must of kicked him.
The low chatters resumed among everyone and I spoke to Melissa and Antonella but their attention was taken by their boyfriends.
I turned to my right to see Neymar helping Davi with his food, but the little blond boy threw a spoon of mashed potatoes at his father's face making me chuckled and Neymar groaned. Trying to find a napkin.
"Here let me help." I took my unused napkin and he turned to face me.
I wiped the food off his forehead and cheek hiding a laugh. And he rolled his eyes.
"You can laugh all you want." and I actually chuckled.
"What is going on here?" asked Leo and everyone at the table looked at Neymar and I.
"Uhm nothing." I said turning back to my seat Neymar doing the same.
"We believe you." Said Antonella not believing me.
When everyone was calm again I leaned closer to Neymar.
"You know. It wasn't nice what you did there." I told him.
"What did I do?" he asked.
"You kicked Rafinha under the table. That wasn't nice." I replied looking at him.
"You know what would be nice?" he asked smiling.
"What ?" I asked turning away from him to drink water.
"Taking you out on a date." He replied and I stilled for a moment before putting my glass down.
"You're right. That would be nice." I smiled at him and he grinned.
"Don't let Lucho know." He spoke.
"Oh don't worry about that." I replied looking at my father.
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★#1 Neymar Jr Imagines book on Wattpad★ Highest ranked in fanfiction #173 (Written back in the weird fangirl days. I swear i write a lot better and more logically now.)