# PRINCESS TREATMENT! â footballers
â SUMMARY: you show off the princess treatment you get from your footballer boyfriend! (part 2!)
CONTENT: fluff, footballers being simps, light jealously, light sensuality, sexual themes in messiâs drabble
PARINGS: young!messi x reader, young!christiano, barça!neymar x reader, jude bellingham x reader
NOTE: feel free to change anything about the dress or the jewellery đ
NEYMAR JUNIOR â credit card!
âAngel, o que vocĂȘ estĂĄ olhando?â Neymar kissed your forehead before plopping down beside you sliding his hand to your waist. You took a sip from your red wine before answering him âOnline Shopping.â [What are you looking at?]
You were currently shopping on Van Cleef & Arpels for the trending Vintage Alhambra set, your friend had showed it & you couldnât help but take and interest in it.
âHmm, do you like it?â Neymar asked kissing down your neck till he reached your collarbone, you curl your hand around his head as he nipped at your vanilla scented soft skin. âYeah itâs beautiful. I prefer it in red though.â
You took another sip of your wine as you placed the last item of the set in the cart inching the total amount above 60,000. You took a deep sigh placing your wine cup onto the coffee table in-front of you.
âSomething wrong princess?â Neymar asks slightly concerned with the look on your face, you shook your head slowly tapping the arm-rest of the couch with your nails before pulling his head onto your lap with his hair scratching against your exposed thighs.
âNothing, I just feel bad spending your money.â You muttered out, not used to living such a lavish lifestyle to this degree & having everything at your fingertips was a constant battle with your impulse control issues.
He sat up slowly looking deeply into your eyes, he had a serious look on his face but all you could see was love and affection seeping from his pores every second he stared into your eyes.
âMy love, what does life mean for me if I canât spend money on the woman I love? My money is your money & your money is your money.â Hearing that shut down any type of insecure thoughts still lingering in your mind.
As your eyes focusâs on his he grabbed the back of your neck moving aside any stray hair and pulled you in for a soft kiss. Neymar smiled into the kiss as he can taste your strawberry chapstick on his tongue.
You pull away from the kiss staring at your boyfriend who just sat in front of you with a cocky look on his face wiping away the saliva from his lips as he later back down hands behind his head your exposed lap.
âBuy anything youâd like love, my money is for you & you only.â
CRISTIANO RONALDO â expensive jewelry!
âWhich one would you like beautiful? Pick anything you like.â Cristiano whispered into your ear as you skimmed the different glass boxes filled with 24k+ different types of diamonds, golds & other expensive stones.
He had to practically beg you to go out with him today as you were feeling a little down lately but he knew youâd like what you were looking at. âRelax baby Iâll choose one.â You giggled walking to the other side of the boutique to look at the emerald stones.
You werenât a big fan of dark swampy colours of greens but something about emerald jewels just caught your eye in a way other gems couldnât; except diamonds of course. Apart from Cristiano; Diamonds were your 1 true love.
âExcuse me how much isââ Just as you were going to ask the salesman the price of the necklace + earrings set you just found Cris had interrupted you placing his hand over your mouth. âHi can you grab this for us please? Thank you so much.â
As the jeweller prepared the necklace Ronaldo had pulled you into a secluded area of the store placing a finger over his mouth signalling you to be quiet. âLove, donât ask for the price when youâre out with me. Ever. If youâre with me just ask for what you want.â
âOkay, Mr. Ronaldo.â You pulled him by the tie for a quick kiss where he wrapped his arms around your waist inching his hand down towards your ass giving it a slight squeeze.
You both pulled away walking back to the salesman with his hand still on your ass who was calling your names. âMr. Ronaldo, this is a 24 carat, hand crafted, âŹ310,000 necklace. All the diamonds here areââ
âI know youâre just doing your job but Iâm sure my girlfriend here doesnât care about all the statistics. Please box it for her & send me the bill.â Cristiano cut the salesman off once he noticed you werenât paying 1 bit of attention to the details of the necklace + earringâs history.
âRight away.â The jeweller smiled before walking away to get the actual product out the back to begin packaging it. Once he walked away you turned to Cris and pulled him in for a kiss cupping his face.
Once you both pulled away he wiped away some dust from your face with his thumb while staring into your eyes as if he had been hypnotized by you. âWhat was that for?â
âYou donât like my kisses anymore?â You questioned pulling him to whisper in his ear, he chuckled lowly rubbing circles on your ass.
âNo, not that. You rarely kiss me in public if it isnât a secluded area.â You looked up at him with your (colour) doe eyes as you watched him swallow nervously loosening his tie.
âWell you just bought me âŹ300,000 diamond necklaces. Itâs your reward.â Dragging your finger down his chest & looking up at him with your eyes filled with a look of seduction & affection.
âIf spoiling my lover gets me rewards like this you can pick out anything you like in the store. We wonât leave till your satisfied.â
JUDE BELLINGHAM â shoe strap!
âDarling are you finish yet? We have to leave soon.â Jude walks into your shared bedroom & watches you finish the final touches of your make up dress still unzipped and different pairs of heels spread around the room.
âSorry baby, I was having trouble zipping up my dress then I couldnât pick between a few heels.â Seeing him walk into the room made you go faster than you already were. Feeling his hands on your shoulders calmed you down.
âDonât stress, Iâll help you.â He motioned you to sit up from the ottoman, feeling his cold hands against your exposed warm back sent electric waves down your spine giving you goosebumps all over your arms.
As Judeâs hands zipped up your dress you stared him through the mirror watching his every move. Once he was done he spun you around and kissed your forehead placing his on-top of yours.
You both stayed in that position for a while before he pulled away and made his way towards your shared walk-in closet coming back your YSL heels. âOh not those theyâre soooo hard to walk in.â
You complained walking towards the bed to pick up a different pair of shoes. He placed the shoe box beside you taking the pair of Red Bottoms and flinging them somewhere around the room. âYou look stunning in them, if your feet start to hurt Iâll carry you. Okay?â
ââŠOkayâ You responded sticking out your foot so Jude could put on the first shoe, you felt like Cinderella when she lost her glass shoe & the prince came to personally return it to her.
âStand up baby.â Jude helped you stand up from the bed as if you were made of glass holding your waist as he hoisted you up.
Jude bent down to adjust the strap of your heel around your ankle, once he was done he lifted your foot to kiss the side of your ankle before going to the other one.
As he did the same to your left foot he hadnât notice your phone recording him as he looked back and saw you recording a tiktok through the mirror behind you. âEnjoying showing me off?â
You giggled pulling your foot away once he was done he placed your foot on the ground and stood back up, you placed your phone in your purse and turned around to place it on the bed putting in your lip-gloss & power in your bag.
As you put the rest of your items in your bag you felt Judeâs hands slip around your waist pulling you closer towards his body, you hadnât thought anything of it until you felt something firm against your ass.
âIs that what I think it is?â You turned around to face him looking into his brown eyes which was filled lust & affection. He took your hand and tried to place it on his hard-on. Just for you to pull away.
âUh huh, Weâre going to this dinner Mr.â You pulled away and walked away towards the hallway with Jude jogging right behind you
âCan we at-least leave halfway?â He asked stopping you by grabbing onto your hand intertwining your fingers with his. âMaybe.â
âGod you drive me absolutely insane baby.â
LIONEL MESSI â shopping spree!
âSweetheart are you done yet?â Leo asked from outside the dressing room where you were currently trying on your 7th dress from the store.
You had asked to spend the day with him & when he decided to go to a shopping centre you knew were going to walk out of their a few thousand dollars poorer.
Lionel loved spending money on you as he saw how happy you looked dressing up for different events you both attended like dates, galas, award shows, games & everything else between the lines.
âYeah I just need help with the zipper!â You opened the door of the change room and came out a in a tight black dress decorated in gold chains, you fell in-love with the dress the moment you saw lily were it the MET GALA & Leo just had to get it for you.
As you spun looking at yourself in mirror enjoying the dress Leo couldnât help but stare at you in awe almost dropping all the shopping bags in his hands along with the other dressed over his shoulder. âGod you lookââ
âStunning? Sexy? I know. All thanks to you baby. And my parents of course.â You walked towards him pulling him in for a long passionate kiss, you pulled away with a thin line of saliva connecting you two.
You looked around to see if any of the workers were around before pulling him in once again kissing him deeply as you pushed your tongue between his lips. His teammates and friends had always teased him for being pussy whipped & a simp for you.
He had always denied it thinking he was just treating you the way a boyfriend with his status & fame should but whenever you pulled him in for a kiss the way you just did he knew they were right.
âLeo baby you dropped my bags.â You whispered as you pulled away just enough for your lips to not be touching, you pulled away snickering at him before entering the change room once again to try on another dress
âLast one okay baby!â You shouted as you threw the dress over the door onto Leoâs head, he placed the bags and dresses onto the couch he was sitting and sat up sneaking into the change room along with you.
âLeo what are youâ!â He slammed the door shut and pulled your body closer towards him, you just took off the previous dress so you were still in your undergarments.
âYou cant be in here! What if an employee see you?â You panicked unaware of him unhooking your lacy bra as he kissed your neck hands rubbing down your waist all the way to your hips.
âItâs okay, Iâll be fast.â He whispered pulling off your bra covering your breasts with his hands as he stared at you in the mirror. âYouâre too much!â You laughed turning around to face your boyfriend.
The moment you turned around he spun you back around so you could see yourself in the mirror. âYou can milk me of every penny I own I donât care, please just let me fuck you right now. I need it so badly you donât even know.â
NOTE: iâm so sorry my tumblr is acting up rn idk if itâs showing on the tags or anything hopefully itâll fix itself in a few! đ€
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(5) 99% FAITH 1% LUCK â NEYMAR JR
SUMMARY: when you left the house after a fight with Neymar and his family escalates the problem drastically
âVocĂȘ nĂŁo tem absolutamente nenhuma ideia de onde ela poderia ter ido? Quero dizer, eu sabia que ela era esquisito, mas sequestrava seu filho-â [Do you have absolutely no idea where she couldâve went? I mean I knew she was flakey but kidnapping your son-]
âNosso filho.â [Our Son] Neymar corrected his sister, âE ela nĂŁo o sequestrou Davi sĂł precisa de sua mĂŁe nessa idade, tanto quanto me dĂłi dizer isso.â [And she didnât kidnap him Davi just needs his mother at this age, as much as it pains me to say that] Neymar continued, ever since you left 4 days ago heâs been a mess.
He hasnât seen his son, hasnât talked to his daughter and mostly importantly hasnât seen you. Crashing at his family home was the most logical idea as your shared family condo was too painful to stay in.
âE ela nĂŁo o sequestrou Davi sĂł precisa de sua mĂŁe nessa idade, tanto quanto me dĂłi dizer isso.â [Well Davi also needs to know his father didnât abandon him, he needs you just as much as he needs his mother] His mother reasoned, she loved her son but loved her grand-baby even more.
âEu vou ser uma droga se ela levar seu filho embora. Quero dizer, e se ela se mudar para outro paĂs?â She continued. [Iâll be damned if she takes your son away. I mean what if she moves to another country?]
âMamĂŁe, vocĂȘ e eu sabemos que ela nĂŁo poderia, mesmo que quisesse, ela estĂĄ grĂĄvida de 8 meses, ela poderia entrar em trabalho de parto em qualquer lugar e eu nem sei onde ela estĂĄ.â [Mama, you and I both know she couldnât even if she wanted to, sheâs 8 months pregnant she could go into labor anywhere and I donât even know where she is!] Neymar yelled out the last sentence as he threw a glass vase at the wall right beside the television.
âAcalme-se, vou ligar para o nosso advogado e resolver isso, Ney. Eu sei que vocĂȘ sente falta do seu filho, mas qualquer coisa apressada lhe darĂĄ mais motivos para obter a custĂłdia total de Davi e Valentina.â[Calm down, Iâll call our lawyer and have this sorted out Ney. I know you miss your son but anything hasty will give her more reason to get full custody of Davi and Valentina.]
âNĂŁo, nĂŁo, vocĂȘ nĂŁo vai fazer nada. Ela jĂĄ te odeia. Qualquer coisa mais vai, nĂŁo importa.â[No, No you wonât do anything. She hates you already. Anything more will just, never-mind] Neymar knew whatever you said about his family should be kept between you both as you donât want to cause a fight.
âExatamente o que?â [Just what?] His mother questioned with a confused look on her face.
âEu disse nĂŁo importa, ma, apenas deixe cair!â[I said never-mind ma just drop it!] Neymar yelled out at his mom causing the room to go silent. Neymar was such a mamaâs boy growing up that it surprised everyone especially his father.
âNeymar! NĂŁo grite com sua mĂŁe. Ela sĂł estĂĄ tentando ajudar. NĂŁo me faça ir atĂ© lĂĄ e dar sentido em vocĂȘ.â [Neymar! Do not yell at your mother. Sheâs just trying to help. Donât make me come over there and beat some sense into you.] Neymar settled down after the threat his father just sent his way.
âDesculpe, mamĂŁe.â [Sorry mommy] Neymar muttered under his breath, he shoved his head into a pillow.
âTudo bem, querida, eu sei que vocĂȘ sĂł estĂĄ preocupada, mas vamos consertar isso. VocĂȘ tem alguma ideia do que a fez fazer isso?â [Itâs okay baby, I know youâre just worried but weâll fix this. Do you have any idea as to what made her do this?] Sitting down beside her son, Neymarâs mother grabbed his hands and looked into his eyes.
ââŠEu derrubei a bomba de casamento nelaz.â [âŠI dropped the marriage bomb on her.] Neymar confessed quietly, the room went silent until Rafaela broke it. [Flakey]~ Rafella sung causing Neymar to throw his pillow at her.
âEla gostou da ideia de que eu levei longe demais dizendo que nos casarĂamos em um alter.â [She liked the idea I just took it too far by saying weâd get married at an alter.] He explained further, âVocĂȘ nĂŁo vai se casar em um altar?â [âŠArenât you going to get married at an alter?] His mom interrupted with an eyebrow raised.
âProvavelmente nĂŁo vou me casar.â [Iâm probably not going to get married.] The room was sour and silent after that for a while until his mother got up. âEu nĂŁo me importo com a religiĂŁo que ela escolhe seguir, mas meus netos serĂŁo lavados no sangue de Jesus Cristo.â [I donât care what religion she chooses to follow but my grand-babies will be washed in the blood of Jesus Christ]
â SĂł que nĂŁo depende de vocĂȘ, mĂŁe, cabe a mim e a ela decidir isso.â [Except that isnât up to you Mom, Itâs up to me and her to decide that.] Neymar cried out frustrated at what such a small comment had created, if he could go back in time and not say it he would do so in a heartbeat.
âVamos ver sobre isso.â [Weâll see about that.] Neymarâs mom picked up her phone and begun dialling someone âO que vocĂȘ estĂĄ fazendo?â[What are you doing?] Neymar questioned, his mom was a quiet and reasonable woman until something was to happen to her family especially her son.
âAlgo que eu deveria ter feito hĂĄ muito tempo.â[Something I shouldâve done a long time ago.] The ringing of the phone made Neymar curious as he got up to see who she was calling. âFamily Lawyer.â Shit. âPare, mĂŁe, vocĂȘ vai piorar as coisas.â [Stop ma youâre gonna make it worse!]
âNĂŁo! VocĂȘ estĂĄ piorando as coisas sendo um empurrĂŁo.â [No! Youâre making it worse by being a pushover.] She yelled out walking away from Neymar before he tried to stop her. He ran his hand through his hair and paced around the room.
He picked up his phone and called you stepping outside the house. Of course you didnât pick up but he sent messages that made it seem very urgent. After 6 missed calls he decided to wait until you called back.
As he went back inside his family were waiting for him with weird looks on their face. âO que?â[What?] Neymar asked plopping himself down onto the single person couch.
âLiguei para o advogado e eles disseram legalmente, jĂĄ que ela nĂŁo deu Ă luz, vocĂȘ ainda nĂŁo pode fazer nada sobre Vale, mas o que vocĂȘ pode fazer Ă© processar por custĂłdia compartilhada para Davi.â [I called the lawyer and they said legally since she hasnât given birth you canât do anything about Vale yet but what you can do is sue for shared custody for Davi.] His mother finish, Neymar sighed. Non of this is what he wanted, he was starting to understand why you didnât like his family.
âNĂŁo posso fazer isso. Ela pediu espaço e vocĂȘ quer que eu a processe? De jeito nenhum.â [I cant do that. She asked for space and you want me to sue her? No way.] Neymar firmly answer. His family looked at him sour faces thinking âhow could someone be so naive.â
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âNeymar is a good man and you know it darling, he offered you a good compromise and you rejected it. What do you want to do?â Your mother explained trying to reason with you.
You went to your moms house to try and get different perspectives on the situation with Neymar. âI know mommy, Iâm very aware of that. I just not want everything that he wants to be our #1 priority.â You admitted, playing with Daviâs hair as he slept in your lap.
âHoney, name 1 thing that youâve asked for that he hasnât provided for you? That man loves you so much. I doubt youâll find anyone who loves you as much as he does.â You have to admit that heâs the most perfect man, sometimes.
âWhy cant you be on my side for once!â You whisper cry out trying not to wake your sleeping babies. âIâm on your side! I want you to make a decision you wonât regret. I want you to make a decision wonât tear your relationship apart. Listen to me Love.â
You signed realizing how stupid you were to escalate the fight much more than it needed to be escalated.âYouâre right I donât even know why weâre fighting to this degree.â
âIâm always right Iâm your mother, now come on Iâll help you pack up your stuff.â Your mother got up from her seat and held her hands out trying to help you get up. You slowly removed Davi from your lap and took her hands.âBut if I go to him itâll seem like-â
âNow darling.â She was firm which made you stand down and take her hand walking towards the guest bedroom where you and your son stayed.âFine.â
Once you were done packing you woke Davi up and told him told that you were going to see papa again. Seeing his eyes light up and the mention of his dad made your heart break knowing you hurt your son by taking him away from his dad.
âCome on your dad will drive you.â Your mom said as she walked towards the door with you hold you and Daviâs bags. âThank you mommy.â You kissed her cheek before exiting her home and entering the SUV where your dad was waiting at the wheel.
âReady to go princess?â He asked ruffling the hair of his grandson. âYes daddy.â You kissed his forehead before settling in and fastening your seatbelt. âThank your princess, Neymar is so lucky to have you.â
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âOkay Davi, Wait in the car okay? Mommy will be back so very soon? I love you.â
âI love you too mommy.â
You kissed him on the forehead and left the car waving at your dad as he sent you a thumbs up. Your legs were shaking as you walked up the door of the Santos house.
As you were walking towards the gate you noticed a man in a suit following you. You walked faster praying that he wasnât some crazy serial killer out for blood.
âMs. [Last Name]?â He called out.
âWhat?â You snapped at him, hoping heâd be intimidated enough to leave you alone
âYouâve been served. Defendant Santos is suing you for custody of Davi Lucca da Silva Santos. & in the nearer future Valentina-Rosa CamĂla Santos [Last Name].â The lawyer smiled as he handed you a yellow envelope and walked away.
âHuh?â You stood there holding the envelope confused as hell about what just happened to you.
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Your hands shook with anger as you rung the doorbell with one million different ways you were gonna kill the Santos family running through your head. As you imagines the 672,492 scenario in your head the door opened and you saw Neymarâs younger sister Rafella.
âO que vocĂȘ estĂĄ fazendo aqui.â [What are you doing here.] She asked in a tone that sound less than excited to see you. You slapped her hard in her face and pushed passed her throwing the envelope in the face of the first Santos you saw. âO que hĂĄ de errado com vocĂȘ? Todos vocĂȘs.â [What the fuck is wrong with you? All of you?]
âPrincesa?â Neymar got off the couch his bloodshot eyes meeting your eyes filled with fury. âVocĂȘ estĂĄ tentando tirar meu filho de mim, nĂŁo estĂĄ?.â [Youâre trying to take my son from me arenât you?] You shouted walked up to Neymar who was just so glad to see you.
â NĂŁo! Eu sou- NĂłs nĂŁo estamos.â [No! Iâm- Weâre not!] His voice cracked as he wiped the tears away from his face. âSim! Sim, VocĂȘ Ă. Juro por Deus, se vocĂȘ tentar avançar mais longe do que jĂĄ se foi, eu vou te matar. Todos vocĂȘs. VocĂȘ nĂŁo pode fazer isso comigo. VocĂȘ nĂŁo pode.â [Yes! Yes, You are. I swear to God if you try to advance this farther than itâs already gone I will kill you. All of you. You canât do this to me. You canât.]
âEu te disse que precisava de espaço e vocĂȘ foi me processar? Deus Neymar. VocĂȘ realmente nĂŁo mudou.â [I told you I needed space and you went to sue me? God Neymar. You really didnât change.] Your voice cracked as you cried at the thought of never seeing Davi again.
âPor favor, me escute, eu nĂŁo fiz.â [Please listen to me I didnât] Neymar tried to reason.
âCale a boca! Apenas cale a cara e vĂĄ para o inferno. Cada um de vocĂȘs. Eu te odeio. Juro pela minha vida, se vocĂȘ tentar levar meu filho, nunca mais o verĂĄ, ele, eu ou minha filha.â [Shut up! Just shut your face & go to hell. Every single one of you. I hate you. I swear on my life if you try to take my son youâll never see him ever again, him, me or my daughter.]
âAmor, please just calm down!â Neymar pleaded with you. âAcalme-se? Acalme-se? VocĂȘ quer roubar meu filho de mim e vocĂȘ estĂĄ me dizendo para me acalmar.â [Calm down? Calm down? You want to steal my son from me and your telling me to calm down?]
You walk away with Neymar walking right behind you. âNĂŁo fale comigo, nĂŁo me toque.â [Donât talk to me, donât touch me] You made it very clear that you wanted nothing to do with the Santos family anymore.
He turned you around and grabbed your arms holding them above your head, quickly pulling yourself free you slapped him in the face, again, and again & again. âComo vocĂȘ pode fazer isso comigo? VocĂȘ disse que me amava, que queria se casar comigo.â [How can you do this to me? You said you loved me, you wanted to marry me] You cry out looking up at him with tears falling from your eyes so fast you could barely speak audibly.
âEu faço! Isso nĂŁo foi o que eu estava fazendo, foram minhas mĂŁes.â [I do! This wasnât my doing it was my mothers.] Neymar explained as if you were going to believe him. âBesteira, apenas culpe tudo na sua famĂlia. Eu sabia que vocĂȘ era um bastardo sem espinha, mas isso Ă© baixo.â [Bullshit, just blame everything on your family. I knew you were a spineless bastard but this is low] You scoffed before picking up the envelope and leaving the house.
This time Neymar didnât even try to follow you as he knew that heâd cause more harm and good. âEu disse para vocĂȘ nĂŁo fazer nada e vocĂȘ fez alguma coisa.â [I told you not do anything and you did something!] Neymar shouted at his mom.âI was just trying to help.â [I was just trying to help!] She cries you overwhelmed at the fact that her son is screaming at her.
âE agora vocĂȘ destruiu meu relacionamento. Faça-me um favor. Fique longe de mim, meu filho e minha namorada.â [And now you destroyed my relationship. Do me a favour. Stay the hell away from me, my son & my girlfriend] Neymar sent a nasty glare at his mother before grabbing his car keys and leaving the Santos family house.
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âLove, what happened?â Your dad ask with concern seeing your red eyes and tears streaming down your face âJust drive.â You answers shortly.
âNot until you tell me whatâs wrong.â He insisted, concerned for his daughter.âJust drive.â You screamed, annoyed at the questionnaire
âMommy Iâm scared.â Davi begun to cry in the back seat not used to you yelling at anyone. âI know, iâm sorry Davi mommy didnât mean to scream.
âWhere to?â He asked driving towards the main road.âThe airport please.â You whispered out. Neymar and his family canât take your babies if youâre not in the country right?
âAre you sure? Itâs risky for pregnant woman this far along.â You thought about it for a while before answering in a small voice.âYes. Very sure.â Rubbing your stomach you reached your other hand into the backseat to hold Davis hand from his car seat.
âWeâll be okay Davi, Itâs gonna be just fine. Weâll be just fine.â
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