REAL LIFE // SOCIAL MEDIA
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The flight went smoothly and before they knew it, they had landed in Qatar.

Malia had been travelling a lot of her life, but she had never visited Qatar before.

Paparazzi stood in every corner of the airport as the team boarded off the plane and walked into arrivals to collect their suitcases.

Neymar placed his cap on Malia's head to hide her face from all the cameras as she mentioned previously how 'rough' she felt with no makeup on, although Neymar told her she looked fine she didn't believe him.

The team was split up into cars, leaving Malia and Neymar alone in a car taking them to the hotel complex that was near the stadium.

The two sat opposite eachother in the big car, Neymar occasionally looking up to the girl in awe as she took in the views of the place, taking out her disposable camera and snapping pictures out of the window.

Neymar felt so much calmer when it was just him and her.

So calm that he was able to fall asleep for a an hour until they made it to the hotel.

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The couple arrived at the complex around the same time as the rest of the team.

Malia wasn't too overwhelmed as she pictured the accommodation to be something crazy considering these men were footballers.

The group walked to reception, each picking up their keys as they checked in. The rest of the team stayed in either groups with eachother per apartment or some would stay with their family and partners.

Malia and Neymar were next to check into their room.

"Very beautiful couple!" The foreign woman in reception explained to the two.

"Oh we're n-" Malia stated before getting cut off.

"Thank you." Neymar responded giving Malia a look as if she was going to expose them. He kissed her forhead in response.

"We will upgrade you, to romantic room so you have good honeymoon!"
The woman explained in her poor English.

"Oh there's no need reall-" Malia attempted to speak again.

"Sounds great." Neymar grinned looking down at Malia who had a frown on her face.

The two left the lobby saying goodbye to the group and told them they'd be seeing eachother later on that evening.

They made their way up the elevator.

"I'm getting deja vu from the day you drove me home." Malia smiled to Neymar who just nodded in agreement.

"Me too." He responded.

The two walked out of the elevator realising they were on the last floor, walking down to the only door on that floor.

As Neymar swiped the keycard and opened the door, he let Malia walk in first as he took the cases through the door.

"Meu Deus." Malia whispered under her breath as she looked at the penthouse infront of her. She had never seen anything like it, so beautiful.
(Oh my god.)

"You like it?" Neymar whispered into the girls ear as he walked up behind the girl wrapping his arms around her shoulders slowly swaying side to side.

"It's perfect Neymar." She whispered back as she was still in awe.

"Thank you for this." She added looking up to the boy.

"Don't thank me Malia, you deserve it. You're always working and you deserve a break." He shrugged making her smile.

The two walked around the penthouse, soon realising there was only one queen size bed that looked out to a private pool on the balcony.

"I didn't know there'd just be one bedroom, I can get my manager to get us two rooms." Neymar suggested to the girl.

"No it's okay, we can sleep together right?" Malia asked.

"Yeah." Neymar responded with an innocent smile.

"Cool." She replied.

"Cool." He added back.

The two took turns in the shower, although this place was massive it was surely a romantic room, as everything had a lack of privacy including the bathroom that opened to the bedroom.

Malia sat on the bed as she held a mirror in one hand, and applying her lip liner with her free hand.

Neymar walked out of the shower with a towel wrapped around his waist. Malia knew it would be rude to stare so she peeked through the mirror, she couldn't help but hold her eyes there for a bit too long.

"Gostou do que está vendo 'mô?"Neymar stated, as he looked through his case for an outfit. His remark made Malia scoff looking back at herself in the mirror.
(Like what you're seeing love?)

"As if Ney." She mumbled back as her cheeks flushed red.

"Then stop blushing." He responded turning around with a smirk before making his way to the closet to change.

Fuck him for making her feel ways she shouldn't so quickly she thought to herself. She's just tired.

Neymar walked through in the suit he was made to wear by his management.

"Fuck, I didn't know the night out is going to be that formal." Malia stated looking over to the boy who attempted to wrap his tie around his neck.

"It's not that formal, we just have to wear these for pictures. I'm bringing another outfit with me for after." He explained to the girl who kept eye contact with him attempting to fix his tie.

"Malia..." He whispered through the mirror his stood in, to which she hummed back as she continued applying her mascara.

"Do you know how to tie a tie." He mumbled in embarrassment.

"Don't you know how to do it?" Malia asked wanting to make the boy go red for what he did earlier to her.

"Shut up and help me." He deadpanned.

"Okay, come here." She motioned with her hand as she dropped her mirror and makeup.

The boy walked over, sitting on the bed opposite Malia and looking into her eyes as she took the tie and began to wrap it around his neck.

"You're lucky I have a brother." She mumbled as she furrowed her eyebrows in concentration making the boy grin.

"All done." She tapped his chest, straightening the tie down.

"Maybe we should just stay here, and snuggle or something." Neymar flirted with the girl as she kept eye contact, feeling a certain way from how close their proximity was.

"Very funny." Malia rolled her eyes with a light giggle.

"I'm serious, you look so good right now Malia, let's just stay here." He whispered in the girls ear then moving to put his head in her lap.

"We have to go Ney. It's okay we can just leave earlier and order some takeout or something." She shrugged as she continued with her makeup, Neymar just stared at the girls actions.

"What are you staring at weirdo." Malia uttered not looking down at the boy.

"You look very pretty." Neymar stated with a toothy grin to which the girl looked down.

"Thank you." She stated moving her head down to the boy to peck his cheek.

"I just need to change and then I'll be ready." She told the boy who was now sat up on his phone.

"Okay." He replied, secretly taking snaps of the girl who was looking over at him.

She just looked so beautiful right there.

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Woooo! They're in Qatar 💪💪

I kinda want Brazil to win in this book but like angry Neymar could be a slay too honestly 🫠🫠

Lmk how you think the books going, I love love love to read your guys' comments they motivate me so much dude.

(also haven't proof read)

Ily

rori x