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Neymar Junior // Best Birthday Present Ever

(part three)

In exactly two days, my due date was set. I was now sitting in my living listening to my mother and father tell us about there flight here. My head rested on my boyfriend's chest, as he softly rubbed my huge stomach. Carrying twins heavy, and some times painful. I remember one night that of the little peanuts decided to start kicking me that night. I could do everything but sleep, and I think I even kept Neymar awake that night. I was beginning to think that in just a couple of days I would have my little angels here with me to take care of them. Everything was ready. Thier room, both of our families and friends stayed here in Barcelona. Davi was overly excited for the most part, asking everyday how much time left so he could create a timer on his iPad. It was really cute. I was falling asleep by the minute until I felt Neymar get up and walk me upstairs.

Knowing how pregnant and needy I was at this moment, he came along with me. I rested my body on the bed and felt him right behind, with his arms around my waist. "I love you so much y/n. Thank you for making me so happy babe." He said to me kissing my neck. I slept for a good four hours, that was until I started feeling some pains down there. They weren't major so I sat up and rested myself on the headboard, then it hit me the contractions had started. I was wuick shake Neymar, screaming at to wake up. He was up and running, waking up everyone, getting the baby bag ready. I went in to wash room to change before I could my pants started feeling moist. Great my water broke, I thought. If it wasn't for my mom are Rafa that cane in to help, I would have probably given and had the baby right there.

Neymar and I decided to leave first, and told our families they should change and get ready before they leave. Davi of course insisted on leaving with us so we brought him along. He proudly wore the shirt Rafaella bought for him saying, soon to be big brother. I noticed Neymar smiling the whole ride to the hospital, and even tears were coming out of his eyes. I asked him what was wrong with him. "I can't believe my dream to have kids with you is finally going to come true." He said to me holding my hand. We got to the hospital, and helped me out. Neymar checked us in, they were quick to taking us into our suite. I took the time to text friends and family telling then thier niece and nephew would arrived today. I was changing into the hospital gown when our families arrived. The more time that passed, I started having more contractions.

Neymar held my hand, and was being really supportive even though I was really made it him for no reason. I could tell he was getting nervous, which was weird. He already had a son, but I guess it's just the thought of having two more coming on the way. "Excuse me miss, and who would you want in the room while you give birth?" The nurse asked me, Stella was here name. Neymar and I had talked about letting both of our mothers in the room, because we know they would want to. I need my mom there with me and I knew Nadine would be overjoyed. Time flew by and I was a total of eight hours in labor. The moment I heard those little cries, made it real I am a mother now. Neymar held my hand the entire time whispering encouraging words in my ear. The nurse brought my son, who was born first to me. And my little girl to her father.

Both of our mothers crying, wanting to carry their grandchildren theirselves. The nurse told us the twins needed to get checked up first before we could be with them. I let them go and stayed in the room waiting. Neymar hugged me and kissed me profoundly. "We're parents. I love you baby." I told him. He laughed and kissed my cheek. "I love you too. Next step is getting married." I just smiled at him.

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Everyone filled up the suite. Balloons, stuffed animals, and wrapped presents were everywhere. I watching my kids being held by their grandpa Neymar and tia Rafaella. Davi sat in my lap, asking when it would be his turn to carry his brother and sister. "So what are their names? Have you decided yet?" Gus, my brother asked me. He sitting right next to me, with little Sophia in his lap. "Yes we have. Mateo
Nikolas and Camila Nadine." I told them. Neymar and I decided to name our son after my deceased father
Mateo, Nikolas was a name we really liked. Camila was my mother's name and Nadine was Ney's. "Both have your last name right bro?" Gil asked him. We both nodded. I was handed both my kids back and Davi got his wish to carry his siblings. He sat on the hospital bed with his back to my front. He held both of them, a little nervous.