(-Night Changes-1D)
You took a deep breath as you opened your eyes glancing at yourself in the mirror.
He said it was going to be a casual evening. So you dressed down tonight.
You wore a pair of floral jeans, a white croptop, a pink cardigan, some sparkly black Toms and your hair was curled nicely down to your shoulders.
Tonight was your first date with Neymar and you were a bit nervous.
You wished you could ignore all that you've heard about him.
All these rumors of his womanizing ways and playboy life were all you had heard. But when you met him he seemed much different.
He was sweet and was a complete gentleman when he asked you out.
You gladly accepted his invitation, he was so nice and c'mon he's cute.
You heard your phone ring and smiled hoping it was Neymar.
There was a FaceTime request on his behalf and you gladly accepted.
"Hey honey."
"Hey, Neym. Are you okay?"
You could hear how sick he was, he obviously had a stuffy nose and maybe a sore throat.
"I'm sorry Pessoa. I think I need to reschedule our date, Davi was sick last week and I'm sure I caught his cold."
"It's okay, your health is much more important Neymar. Do you need anything? Is Davi with you?"
"Yeah, he's in the other room."
"Do you want me to come over? It's still pretty early. Text me your address."
"Are you sure, I'm a bit embarrassed to accept your offer."
"Don't be, I'll be over in a little with chicken soup and tea."
"Thanks babe."
"Don't worry about honey."
You both ended the call and a few minutes later he texted you his address.
You changed into something more comfortable: some black leggings, a floral basketball shirt and some light brown Uggs.
On the way to his house you went to a grocery store to pick up a few things.
You made your way to his doorstep and rang the doorbell.
An older woman who you assumed was his housekeeper, answered the door and kindly let you in.
"Thank you ma'am."
She gestured for you to place the bags on the table.
You glanced around and a small blonde boy came up to you.
"Are you my Dad's girlfriend?"
You kneeled down and replied kindly: "Mmm..no I'm your daddy's friend, that just happens to be a girl."
He took your hand and lead you towards the staircase.
"Papa!! Your friend that happens to be a girl is here!!"
Neymar chuckled and came downstairs in a pair of sweatpants and a sweatshirt.
"Thanks for coming."
He wrapped an arm around you and glanced at the door to wave goodbye to his housekeeper: "I'll see you later. Thank you!"
"Hey, honey thanks for coming."
Neymar was obviously sick, you could hear how stuffy his nose was.
"C'mon let's get you this soup done."
....
"I'm a little embarrassed."
He said tracing circles with his finger on your knee.
"Don't be, I'm happy to be there for you." He smiled and pressed the temple of his head to your cheek.
There you two were comfortabley laid up on the couch watching a movie. Davi had already been out to bed. It wasn't an ideal date, but you had gotten to know him well.
"I think I should go Neym. It's getting pretty late."
"I'll walk you out."
He wrapped an arm around your waist and you stopped at his porch: "It's cold outside stay inside."
He wrapped both arms around you and as you pulled away you kissed his cheek.
Neymar smiled: "Maybe next week we could go on an actual date?"
"I'd like that."
