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"Wear red for me?" Neymar asked.

"Why?" Ana asked.

"Please?" He begged.

"Alright." Ana agreed.

Ana and Neymar had gotten out of the limo with Lionel Messi, Antonella and their son, Thiago to attend the Ballon D'or. Neymar was up for a nomination for team of the year, and the ballon D'or.

Antonella and Ana spent most of the day together while the two footballer's spent their time talking to the press and answering questions. Finally though, Neymar and Leo had arrived in their tuxedos and collected their fiancée's.

Ana sat next to Neymar and was nervous. Neymar wasn't though. He was certain Leo was going to win. The drawn out ceremony was finally coming to a close as the prepared to call the Ballon D'or winner.

"And the Ballon D'or goes to..." The announcer said

"Neymar Junior!"

Ana clapped and stood up. Neymar's eyes widened and then he rose to his feet. He kissed Ana and then looked at Leo, who laughed.

"I guess it's good you had a speech prepared." Leo smiled.

Neymar hugged Leo and Antonella, and then Ana again. He shook hands with Cristiano and then went to the stage.

"Wow, I wasn't expecting to win this. Thank you so much." Neymar paused.

"I want to thank everybody who has ever helped me throughout my career. My family who has always supported me. The fans who have always been behind me and made me feel good when I felt like I was struggling. My teammates, who made this award possible. Only four more and we'll be even, Leo. I want to especially thank my beautiful fiancée right there, though. When I was in high school, I was failing math. I needed to get an A to still play on my football team and she tutored me every week. It was that winter I got scouted, and if it weren't for you, my love, I fear I wouldn't be standing on this stage. My favorite thing about you back then was the wall of football jerseys you had. She had two Santos jersey and a Ronaldinho. All Barça fans should thank her because if she had a Kaka jersey hanging up, I might be playing for Madrid on this day. This is for you."

Ana had tears pouring out of her eyes. Antonella placed an arm around her shoulders. Ana ran up on the stage as soon as she could and hugged Neymar.

"That was so sweet of you, I love you so much." Ana whimpered.

Later that night, after a fun party and a late night, Neymar and Ana had finally made their way to the plane to go back to Barcelona. She connected to the planes wifi and opened Instagram. She scrolled through pictures and liked any and all pictures she saw of Neymar and his Ballon D'or.

She saw Neymar posted a picture.

"Has anybody ever ask you not to wear red because it looks bad?;)" was the caption with a picture of her in her dress standing next to him as he held his award.

Ana laughed.

Everything she ever wanted, and more than she ever dreamed came true, and she had a person sitting next to her, cuddling a golden ball as he slept, and she couldn't love him more.

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The end! I hope you enjoyed the short little story! I tried to make it cute.

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