2025

you had an older brother. gael belolli who was born in 2023 of may, making him around almost two years old

your parents, raphinha and natalia rodriguez

you had been born a few months ago. you were 7 months old and a pure cute one. you were clearly adored. maybe too much.

( anyway )

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it was quite late in the day. ramos had gotten back from an intense yet heated match back in camp nou.

when he entered in the house at around 23.15, as expected it was dead silent and the house was dark.

raphinha dropped his gym bag on the kitchen counter as he walked into the kitchen, opening the fridge and hearing the humming as he picked out a water bottle.

he didn’t know if it was his or natalia’s but right now, he didn’t care. he had drank all of his water back at the stadium after he victorious 4-0 match against dortmund.

he could hear the quiet engines of cars pass the road from the streets as he walked over, closing the front door and also locking it from inside.

he saw a silhouette and blinked and jumped a bit only to realize it was you as he sighed a bit, placing the water bottle on the counter top.

you had probably crawled out of your crib, again.

“meu deus.. porra.”

he murmured under his breath a small portuguese curse as he just stared at you for a moment before approaching you and leaving the water bottle and gym bag in the kitchen.

he quickly bent down to pick you up from under the arms before placing an arm underneath you to remain the balance of your fragile figure as he walked back into the kitchen.