Neymar Jr. Imagines

5: My Best Friends Brother (Part 4)

Fear and dread washed over me, I was apprehensive on what's going to happen next. Rafaella clearly heard us talking and I wasn't sure how she's going to react this time. What's left to say anyway? She practically said all her mind three years ago. Slowly, I found myself backing away from Neymar and her, with an alarmed face.

They saw how fearful I was and Rafaella sighed, "Look, I-(y/n)-" she struggled through her words.

My breath was getting unsteady, it was like I was in denial.

"I am so sorry for everything I said, I never meant what I said that night." Rafaella said.

"If you didn't mean it then you wouldn't have said it." I managed to speak, a bit quivering.

"I swear I meant none of what I said, I don't hate you and I still want to be friends with you. I was so shocked, it was the biggest shock of my life; my best friend and my brother. It was even bigger than Neymar becoming a dad at nineteen."

"Ouch." Neymar pretended to pout, just to lighten the mood. I chuckled, remembering that Neymar becoming a dad at a young age shocked Rafaella a lot.

She smiled once she heard me giggle, "I wasn't aware of what I was saying that night, I got so angry because you guys hid it from me. You two are the closest people to me and to know that you hid something that big really hurt me. (Y/n) I am sincerely sorry for what I said, I understand that you're mad at me and you won't forgive me because I ruined your chances of love and ruined your dream but I want you to know that after three years I still consider you as my best friend and as my sister. Nothing has changed for me and now I support you and Neymar. I was too stupid to object on it, now I see how in love you guys are." Rafaella continued. I sort of understand where she came from, when we get angry we say things we don't mean and I understood that concept. Although I was mad at them, I couldn't deny how much they meant to me. They hurt me deeply but I still love them like nothing happened. Rafaella was a sister to me, she may have let me that easily but I won't. Maybe I forgave them too fast but how long am I going to wait? Three years were hard enough and when people mean that much to you, forgiveness is no option.

"You hurt me a lot, both of you." My tears started to swell. "But I forgive you, you mean a lot to me and I can't hold any more grudge. I just wish you-" Rafaella cut me off by crushing me into a hug. I was taken by surprise but soon hugged back.

"I missed you so much! I hate myself for ever letting you go that easily! You're my best friend and you will always be! Thank you for giving me another chance. You're one of a kind, seriously." She stated, still in my embrace. "I missed you too." I muttered back.

"Now," she backed away, "I'll let you two lovers get back to where you were." Before neither of us could say anything she left the garage.

"Where were we?" Neymar smirked, coming closer to me. I shook my head, not knowing. He takes ahold of my waist with both his arms, vanishing the space between our bodies. Bonding our foreheads together, he whispered gently, "can we start fresh now? Because nothing changed, except Rafaella knows this time and I'm going to let the whole world know who stole my heart." I nodded approvingly as my heart gushed at his words. I missed his corniness, honestly.

For minutes, staring at me, he kept torturing me by biting his lips and looking at mine with desire. It's crystal clear that both of us fancied and longed the others lips. I waited three years but those seconds were killing me. With his locked eyes, his face nears to me within an inch, I wasn't sure if my heart could've pounded any faster.

"When are you planning on kissing me, Neymar?" I mumbled, feeling defeat, desire and frustration.

"Thought you'd never ask." He giggled before slowly leaning.

Despising the yearn, the tension and the long as it became unbearable, Neymar fastened his lips on mine, completely ending the space between our faces. I threw my arms around his neck as I lost myself with his engulf. The warmth of his mouth sent a current through my body.

The satisfaction, the love and support I felt, changed me. I felt myself open up and sweep into a whole other dimension. Neymar's presence in my life was almost a need, just seeing him lightens my day and having him in my embrace makes me feel so lucky. I always tease him for his corniness but as corny as this sounds he is the one for me. My best friends brother is the one for me.

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