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ch.39
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aurelia's pov ✧

"oh for fuck sake." i heard neymar groan frustratedly and it made me turn my position on the sofa so i could have a look at what he was so annoyed about.

"what is it, amor?" i called out, pausing the video i was watching on tiktok.

there was silence for a while and then he shouted back. "the puppy has just chewed through my jordan's!"

i bit my lip and snorted to myself. acting as if he didn't have the money to buy a new pair.

the puppy still hasn't got a name and he has been with us since yesterday. neymar has resulted in calling him 'neymar jr squared' until we find a proper name for him. i think it's a stupid name, but he apparently loves it.

i resume the tiktok, settling back on the sofa. i was gonna let neymar deal with the puppy today. in all honesty, the dog was like a child. it constantly woke up in the night, wanting the toilet and because it wasn't trained yet, we had to stay with him until he went to the toilet, and we've only had him a day!

neymar jr squared ran into the living room with one of neymars shoes in his mouth and he happily came to me, showing me. he couldn't get up on the sofa yet as he was still a little bit small to do so.

i bent down and picked him up, settling him in my lap. i carefully took the shoe out of his mouth, being careful to not hurt his teeth. he barked and i winced as it was right in my ear.

ney came into the living room with a sigh and flopped onto the couch next to me. it was sorta funny because he looked completely exhausted, all because of a dog.

"if this is what it's like just looking after a dog, i wonder what it would be like looking after a baby." he mumbled, tilting his head back and resting it on the back of the sofa. he crossed his arms and spread his legs a little bit.

god damn.

i turned my head towards him with a shy smile. this is the first time that he's ever mentioned a baby. "what age would you ever want a kid?"

he was silent for a few seconds and he shrugged, thinking. "just whenever you're ready."

i felt my heart jump a little bit, and i swallowed. "when i'm ready?"

he hummed and pulled his head back up. "yeah, i would want a baby with you. so whenever you are ready."

i could cry right now. i rolled my lip into my mouth and stroked the puppies head to distract myself from the huge smile that wanted to break out onto my face. i knew i had a pink tint to my cheeks, because he laughed softly and moved closer to me.

"and what if i tell you i want a baby right now?" i joke and he made me place my head on his shoulder and he placed his chin on my head, kissing it first.

"then we will have a baby right now." he told me, but i knew that he knew i was joking.

my teenager self right now would probably be jumping off the walls if i told little young her that me and neymar were talking about having kids.

"i love you." he mumbled, putting his hand on my upper thigh, rubbing his thumb on it.

i closed my eyes and this time i couldn't help but let out the smile. "i love you."

i never liked saying the word 'too' in the sentence i love you. it just didn't sound right, and seemed forced.

"rafa wants to come and see the puppy." neymar said.

we're we at my house right now because i had wanted to introduce margo to him. in all honesty, it went quite well. i had put the puppy down and margo only hissed at him once before curiously walking over and then running up the stairs.

i'd say their best friends now.

"she can come round later if she wants." i shrug.

he nodded his head, and i closed my eyes, sighing deeply. the puppy was sleeping on neymars lap, so this was the perfect time to take a little nap myself.

just as i was about drifting off, neymar gasped and i peeled my eyes open. "let's call him poker!"

i blinked. "poker?"

where on earth did he get that name from?

i felt him nod his head as his chin was still on my head. "yeah, unless you have another name you like."

i shook my head with a small smile looking down at poker. "i don't have a name, poker it is."

it was better then neymar jr squared, that's for sure.

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"it's like your little kid." rafa laughed, sat on the living room floor with poker running everywhere.

neymar looked at me and just grinned a little bit and i looked to the side, rolling my lip in my mouth.

"your kid?" neymars father ( neymar sr ) asked, snapping his head up from his phone. he had partly been listening to the conversation that was going on, however when he heard the word kid he payed full attention.

nadine shook her head with a laugh. "they're on about the dog." she was currently sat with her husband, on the kitchen table.

"ah." he hummed, nodding his head.

neymar snorted and his father squinted his eyes at him. "do you have something to tell us, filho?"

ney looked at him confused while my lips parted and i wanted to laugh. i know what neymar sr was thinking.

did neymars father think i was pregnant..?

nadine looked at her husband, confused. "tell us what?"

i sat on the floor, next to rafa and poker immediately ran up to me and i separated my legs out so he could sit in between them. neymar was still looking all confused and it made me want to laugh even more.

"um, i don't think so?" neymar looked around awkwardly. he felt like all eyes were on him and he looked at me to see me trying not to laugh.

neymar sr turned to me which made ney even more confused. he smiled warmly at me, opening and closing his mouth a few times to figure out what to say. "aurelia, i don't want to come of as rude, but are you pregnant?"

nadine almost choked on her own spit, rafa almost snapped her neck to look at me and ney's mouth dropped open.

"pai!" ney spoke, shock in his voice. "você não pode dizer isso!"
[dad! you cant say that!]

neymar sr turned back to ney and shrugged his shoulders. "o que? Estou curioso. você mencionou algo sobre uma criança e depois agiu de forma estranha!"
[what? I'm curious. you mentioned something about a kid and then acted weird!]

"rafa was on about the dog!" ney threw his hands up, taking a seat at the table and running his face down his hand.

oh this was quite funny.

"so you aren't pregnant?" nadine asked quietly, while rafa had her mouth hanging open the whole time.

i shook my head, and poker barked, chewing on the strings of my joggers. i gently pushed his head away. "no, im not pregnant."

nadine frowned in what looked like sadness, and rafa finally closed her mouth while neymar sr made an 'o' shape with his mouth.

"ah." neymar sr made an awkward face, his lips in a straight line. "my mistake."

ney sighed loudly, shaking his head and he looked at me. "well, now i know how you'd react if she was pregnant."

"that means you've had sex?!" rafa whispered loudly, leaning in close to whisper in my ear, quite loudly.

is she being for real.

ney groaned, putting his face in his hand. "rafa, cala a boca."
[rafa, just shut up]

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you know it's almost the end of the
story when they start talking
about babies :/