#baseballimagine

Walk Off

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I was laying on the white leather sofa in my living room as I was slowly drifting off but, I was putting all the effort in my body to stay awake and watch the last of the Brewers game. I try to watch every game that my boyfriend plays. I'm a Dodger fan, but since my boyfriend played for the Brewers I had to show that team some love too. I sat up hoping that would help me stay awake.

"And here comes Christian Yelich to the plate who is 3-3 this game, managing to get on base each time he's come to the plate, this game." I grinned looking at Christian face. When he was at the plate he always looked so focused.

"Swing and a miss. strike one!" The score of the game was 2-2 in the bottom of the ninth, Chris happened to be batting and there were already two outs. So if Christian strikes out. The Brewers have to go into extra innings.  If that's so, I would not be watching anymore and I would be going straight to sleep if Christian doesn't do something this inning.

"Swing and a miss, strike two." The commentator said.

"You know, Christian being 3-3 this game, let's hope he gets on a streak and makes it 4-4." The other commentator spoke.

Christian took a deep breath as he called for time and took a step out of the batter's box.  He placed his head on the bat and breathed in. He then swung his bat and breathed out. Christian stepped back up to the plate and nodded to the pitcher. The fans in the stadium cheered as they got up from their seats to applaud Christian

"And here comes the pitch."

Christian's bat broke as he hit the ball. He smiled brightly as he stared at the ball he just hit into the stands of left field.

"And that ball is gone! a walk-off home run for Christian Yelich!" The commentator screamed and so did the crowd. I clapped my hands as I stood up from my couch and watched my boyfriend go around the bases. His teammates were waiting for him at home plate to celebrate with him. I cheered before turning off the Tv and heading up the stairs.

I wanted to stay up till Christian got home so I could congratulate him but I physically couldn't.  I texted Christian right before turning off the light.

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Chrissy 💕

Watched up till the very end. I'm so proud of you, I'll be in bed when you get here. But wake me up when you do!

Chrissy 💕

Couldn't have done it without me knowing you were watching 💓 I'll be home soon, getting in the car now!

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I read his message and smiled. I put my phone on the charger and tried to find a comfortable position to sleep in. I couldn't. I groaned as I sat up wondering why I was so tired five minutes ago and now I couldn't sleep. I sighed as I looked at the empty side of the bed. Christian usually filled that spot but he wouldn't be home till later. It was difficult to sleep without him around. I grinned as I grabbed one of his pillows and held onto it. I could smell him through the pillow as it was musky and smelt like mahogany. I took a deep breath in and closed my eyes. I felt more comfortable holding onto something that was of Christians.

I quickly fell asleep but was awakened by a soft tug on my shoulder. I held onto the pillow tighter before waking up and seeing Christian smiling at me with his dark brown eyes I let go of the pillow and sat up try getting out of the bed.

"No no no, don't get up." He said leaning over and giving me a hug. I wrapped my arms around him as the hug seemed to last a while. Christian had closed his eyes as he rested his chin on my shoulder and I laid my head on his shoulder. "I'm so proud of you," I whispered. He chuckled a little as he let go of the hug and looked at me.

"Thank you." He said cupping my cheek and kissing me on my soft lips. He let go of the kiss but I pulled him right back in for another one. He leaned down further, placing one of his arms next to my side to support his balance. He smelt like sweat but ignored it, I let go of the kiss but he pushed another kiss on my lips again. I smiled as I moved my hands up through his hoodie and onto his bare chest. He then let go of the kiss and looked at me then at the pillow that was next to me.

"Is that my pillow?" He asked standing up straight.

I nodded my head with a smile.

"You didn't...do...anything with it, did you?" he asked, I was confused about what he was implying. My eyes widened as I got what he meant.

"OH JESUS CHRIST! Of course, I didn't" I squealed.

He raised his eyebrows looking at me with a mischievous smirk, he thought I was lying.

"Christian! I was holding onto it so I could sleep better!" I confessed.

He only nodded his head as he laughed.

I rolled my eyes while shaking my head. I turned him around and pushed him to the bathroom. "Go shower you smell like ass."

I looked at the pillow and threw it on the ground, embarrassed that he would even think that. three seconds later, after throwing the pillow, I regretted doing that. So, I got up out of bed and picked up the pillow again. I gave it a squeeze and smelt it before placing it next to me on the bed.

I was literally using my fingers to pull my eyes lids up to prevent me from falling asleep. I wanted to see Christian one last time before I go to sleep.

Soon enough the bathroom door slid open and Christian walked out with wet hair and a towel wrapped around his waist. He was so handsome no matter how he looked.

He ruffled up his hair as I watched his every move while holding onto his pillow. He let the towel drop and slipped on some boxers. He then turned to me and grinned brightly as he saw me snuggling with his pillow.

He got inside the covers and laid on his side, looking at me. He just laid there staring at me with a smile on his face.

"What?" I asked as I was staring right at him, looking at the beautiful features on his face, like the mole on the left side of his nose or his beard stubbles. I loved everything about him.

"Just looking at how beautiful you are." He said leaning over and placing a kiss on my forehead. "Now, give me back my pillow." He said snatching it out of my hands.

"God, now it smells like you." He said lifting up his head and placing it behind him.

"You say that like it's a bad thing!"  I said sounding offended.

He gave me a look from the side of his eye with his eyebrows raised. Inferring that it was a bad thing. My jaw dropped as I slapped him on the arm.

He laughed. Christian grabbed me by my waist and pulled me in closer to him he wrapped his arms around my lower back. I rested my head on his warm bare chest.

"Isn't this better than my pillow?" He asked calmly as his hand on my back started playing with the laces on my bra, he wanted it off of me. I could hear his steady heartbeat with my ear against his chest. I slowly nodded to his question before pulling up the sheets so they would cover my shoulders. Christian gave me one last kiss on my forehead before saying the words,

"Goodnight, Y/N." He said softly and quietly.