Hi my name is Johannes Chryso’stomus Wolfgangus Theophilus Mozart and i have brown hair that I wear a wig on (that’s not how i got my name) with a red ribbon in the back and icy grey eyes like limpid tears and a lot of people tell me I look like Papa Haydn (AN: if u don’t know who he is, get da hell out of here!). I’m not related to Joseph Hayden but I wish I was because he’s a major fucking hottie. I’m a musician and I play the violin and clavier. I have pale white skin. I’m also a composer and I perform my works in a music town called Vienna in Austria where I’m pretty popular (I’m 25). I’m a classical composer (in case u couldn’t tell) and I wear mostly red. I love elegant clothing and I always wear it. For example, today I was wearing a red pelisse and cocked hat, my white wig, stockings, breeches, and heeled shoes. I was walking outside the Emperor Joseph’s palace. It was snowing and raining so there was no sun, which I was very happy about. Antonio Salieri stared at me. I put up my middle finger at him.
staying at Neymar’s place for the weekend, since I was free from university and
Neymar was given a rest for the game. As usually, he was still sleeping when I
woke up. I was used waking up early to go have lessons, meanwhile this lazy boy
slept everyday until 10am.
to get in the kitchen and talk a little with Marcela, since she was already
preparing breakfast for Neymar. She was always nice with me and giving me
(y/n), up already?” She smiled as I hugged her still sleepy.
I can’t sleep, don’t know how he can sleep this much.”
“Well you probably
got him tired last night.” She joked and we both laughed. Because it might be
you preparing?” I asked looking around the kitchen.
tell me you will be sleeping here so I made a few different plates, because I
don’t know what you would like. But here, you can already serve yourself, I
the best, but I feel so bad getting all this from you when I am no one” I said
Neymar’s girlfriend so for me you are like a sister.” She smiled and I hugged
her for this kind words.
yourself something and come give me some company.” I said and she did take a
plate and sit with me.
for a while; she told me how she got here and now works for Neymar and then how
she is with her dating life. I was with Neymar for about seven months, but I
never managed to talk this much with her, because he was either always around
or I was not able to get some free time and spent a few days at his place.
who is having fun here.” Neymar suddenly came in the kitchen in nothing but his
shorts. He firstly walked to me and placed a sweet kiss on my lips, and then he
went to Marcela and kissed her cheek.
are the one who sleeps the entire morning,” I said as he went to get himself
shouldn’t have let your girlfriend be alone like this,” Marcela joked with him.
with you. To be hones I was the one who was left alone. I woke up in an empty
bed, which kind of hurt me.” He said as he sit next to me. I knew he was
joking, just to get my attention while I was on my phone checking social media.
“Oh my poor
baby” I said as I got up and hugged him from behind resting my chin on his
shoulder and kissed his cheek. Then he took my hand and placed me on his knees,
so I was sitting on him, while he was eating.
are so cute; can I take a picture of you and post it on Instagram?” Marcela
asked and we were okay with it.
“Young love, so happy for this two.”
plan for today?” I asked while he was still eating, but I sit down on my chair
so he would actually eat normally.
you want to do.” He said grabbing another bite.
honest, outside is raining a lot so there is not much options. We could stay
inside and just chill.”
about Netflix and chill, if you know what I mean.” He laughed and winked at me,
then looked at Marcela, who face palmed laughing at his stupid jokes.
to leave then, I don’t think I want to hear that.” She said.
“You can join
us tho.” I said as me and Neymar started laughing and she looked shocked, “I am
totally joking with you. I love you, but I still don’t like to share.” As I
said that I got um and hugged her since she was shocked.
“No, but I
have to leave anyways.”
I will order pizza so you don’t have to come.” Neymar smiled and placed his
plate in the washing machine.
After a while,
Marcela went home and it was just Neymar and me. He sit on the sofa and grabbed
his console to play FIFA. As he did that, I realized that I never played FIFA
with him, not once in seven months.
“I want to
play to!” I said and grabbed the other console.
he asked, as if I was about to be killed.
going to regret this Ney.” I said and made myself comfortable. He was so sure
he was going to win, but he did not know that Marc, who was my best friend
since we were 10 years old always teach me how to play and there were plenty of
times that I won.
is confident about this.” Neymar said excited.
surprised.” I said as we finally started playing.
shocked and surprised to see how good I was. I managed to score twice and so did
he. However, in the last two minutes, I scored the winning goal and as I did that,
I jumped up and he covered himself with his hands and gently threw his console
on the table.
lost?” I laughed in his face, hoping he would not get this too seriously.
just lucky.” He said annoyed.
grabbed my phone and made a selfie with the screen on TV, where it showed the
score and the fact that I won.
Then I took
his phone, since I knew his password and opened his snapchat. I made a video
showing the result and then walked to Neymar who was sitting covering himself,
while I was saying that he just lost to me.
how upset he actually was about this, because he was one of the most
competitive people I knew, so I walked to him and hugged him.
said hoping he would stop being so angry about it.
you do that?”
FIFA with Marc since we were kinds” I smiled and kissed his cheek.
post the photo on Instagram?” He asked as he suddenly noticed his phone getting
“No, I just
sent it to Marc.” I said confused.
Well I sent
it to Marc, but he posted it on Instagram, “Can’t
believe @neymarjr got beaten in FIFA by his girl! You suck man! Hahaha ”
“You mad about it; I can tell him to delete it.” I said feeling guilty.
was on for five minutes already so. However you do owe me something as an
“I want you
to give me your phone and I can tweet something, whatever I want.”
I rolled my
eyes, but I was feeling bad for him so I did as he said and gave him my phone.
“My boyfriend is the best football player in
the world, not to mention that he is amazing in bed and that he makes me happy
every second of the day.”
“You are so
stupid.” I said laughing, because I knew my followers would know he was writing
this, “however you did wrote the truth” I smiled and got on top of him sitting
on his lap and kissed him.
I was happy
he did not take it to seriously, however his teammates did repost Marc’s post
and wrote different comments making fun of him.
just want you to know, that I will get my revenge, because I can assure you that
I’m better at FIFA.” Neymar said once we got in bed, he was still not over this
after the entire day.
want.” I said and got in bed, laying in to his arms.
Neymar got a text and he rolled his eyes and showed it to me. It was from
“I heard you got beaten in FIFA from (y/n),
that sucks man! I’m sure you might win if you get the game in easy mode. Good
night, ps. Antonella says she is proud of (y/n)”
“I am so going to get my revenge,” he said smiling, so I knew he was not
angry at me.
make it up for you” I said as I got on top of him and threw away my shirt and
started kissing him passionately.
“I might forgive
you now.” He joked as he kissed me back.
Bruno Mars: Today I don’t feel like doing anything. I just wanna lay in my bed. Don’t feel like picking up my phone so leave a message at the tone. ‘Cause today I swear I’m not doing anything.
All Time Low: Caught in a cold sweat, stuck splitting hairs. I’m drinking too much I’m on my way to striking out. Go to sleep with the pressure of everyone watching and waiting they’re yours for the taking but I still have my doubts. Before you ask which way to go, remember where you’ve been. Stay awake, get a grip and get out your safe from the weight of the world.