Neymar asked if I brought a water bottle a bit later because he had forgotten his bag in his car.
"Yeah, wait," I said and took my backpack off.
I rummaged through my bag and found the water bottle.
"Here," I said, handing it to him.
I looked in front of us and saw that we were falling behind.
"Thanks," he said and drank straight from it.
He handed me the bottle after taking a few gulps. I put the water bottle back in my backpack.
"Do you want me to carry that for you?" he offered.
"No thanks, I'm good," I said.
"Sure?" he asked.
I nodded with a smile.
"Let's go, we are falling behind" I gasped.
"I'm here to protect you from the wild animals" he grinned.
"But who is there to protect me from you?" I sighed, dramatically.
He laughed out loud and whispered, "No one", which made me shiver.
"You are creepy, I should have brought my Taser," I said, playfully.
"I'm not a bad guy who would touch you in the woods...not unwillingly anyway" he winked.
"Neymar!" I groaned and pulled his arm, so we would start walking.
We were falling behind more and more and the other guys were far away from us.
"I think I should have brought a Taser when I see you pulling me so forcefully" he frowned.
"Yeah, because I'm very dangerous. I'll make you do horrible things" I said, sarcastically.
"Oh, feisty" he smirked, making me grin.
"Jokes, asides let's walk faster! I don't want to get lost" I said.
Neymar nodded and we walked faster.
"Adrian" I yelled.
He looked around and signaled us to walk faster. I started to sweat because the backpack and the camera around my neck were getting heavier.
"Give me that backpack," Neymar said.
"No, I'm okay," I said, panting.
"Give me the backpack or I'll forcefully remove it from your body," he said, which made me laugh.
I handed him the backpack and he swung it onto his shoulders.
"Thanks," I said.
"The things I do for you" he sighed, dramatically.
I hit his arm, making him chuckle.
"Brace yourself for my brother's annoying remarks," I sighed as we were catching up to them.
"I'm looking forward to that," Neymar laughed.
"Yo sis, we are not having a walk in the park," Adrian yelled immediately, as we neared them.
"Adrian shut the hell up," I yelled back, making the guys laugh.
"Stop teasing your sis so much man," Neymar defended me.
"Oh, I see how it is now bro, picking my sis over me huh?" Adrian frowned.
"What can I say, I'm a gentleman bro," Neymar grinned.
I suppressed a smile while Adrian rolled his eyes.
"Let's take some pictures," Piqué suggested.
I got my camera ready and took some shots of the guys and also of the landscape.
"Can I see?" Neymar asked after I was done.
I showed him the pictures.
"You have talent," he said.
"Thanks, I'm thinking of doing something with photography," I explained.
"You should go for it," he encouraged.
"I think I can learn a few things from you to make my selfies look better," he winked.
"Actually I do know some tricks," I grinned because I knew a few camera settings on the iPhone which made selfies and pictures in general look better.
He shoved his phone in my hand immediately and said, "Show me!"
We were standing really close to each other, our shoulders and heads touching, but we didn't notice.
"See now the pictures will look brighter and have a better color resolution," I explained to Neymar.
"Well lovebirds, I would say get a room but unfortunately we are in a forest, so move your asses," Adrian suddenly said, interrupting us.
"Adrian!" I yelled.
Neymar laughed but bit his lip when he saw my mean look. Adrian ran away before I could catch him and I was too tired to run a marathon right now.
"I'm going to bury him in this forest," I growled.
"He is just messing with you," Marc said, rubbing my back to comfort me.
My heartbeat went up a notch and I blushed.
"He messes with me all the time," I sighed.
"I'll tell him to stop okay?" Marc smiled.
"Mmm," I mumbled while getting lost in his eyes.
He tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear and I felt like I was floating on cotton candy.
"Hello Olive?" Neymar poked my shoulder, waking me up from my daydreams.
"Huh?" I asked, looking half-dazed.
"Marc left your side like 5 minutes ago" he coughed, sarcastically, making me blush immediately.
"Get your 'fat ass' moving, we are falling behind again and this time it's your fault," he said.
I looked around and saw that the guys were far ahead of us again. How long had I been daydreaming? Neymar sighed.
"Sorry" I mumbled and started walking.
"So how long have you had that crush of yours?" Neymar asked, curiously.
"Err...I don't have a crush" I lied.
"Oh come on Olive! When Marc even looks your way, you start to blush and let alone when he touched you" he chuckled.
"You act exactly like my fans. They have that same look whenever I hug them for a picture" he grinned.
I covered my face with my hands, to hide my flushed cheeks. Was it that obvious that I liked Marc? How come he didn't notice or say anything about it? I sighed. Neymar removed my hands from my face and looked at me with a smirk.
"It's alright, you don't have to be shy about it" he winked.
"Neymar please don't tell him" I begged.
"What do I get in return for keeping your secret?" he smirked.
"Eh? That's blackmail!" I complained.
"Well do you want me to keep quiet or not?" he frowned.
"Yes! Please!" I exclaimed.
"So I get something in return from you then!" he said.
"Ugh...fine, what do you want?" I groaned.
"I'll think about it and let you know" he laughed.
I rolled my eyes and punched his arm.
"Ouch, so feisty" he laughed while holding his arm like he was hurt.
"You better keep your word Olive" he warned.
"I always keep my word," I said and secretly hoped he would forget about it.
"And stop calling me Olive!" I said.
"How come Marc is allowed to call you Olive?" Neymar frowned.
"Erm...because!" I quickly said, biting my lip.
"I wonder what other privileges you give to your crushes" Neymar smirked.
I glared at him. He looked amused and hummed some songs while we picked up the pace to catch up to the others again. Adrian gave me a look when we were near them again.
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