Series; How he asks you out
Today was a Tuesday afternoon, and you were on your way to the softball field. You normally have games on Tuesday and Thursday’s depending on your schedule. Normally your game’s get pretty intense, and your team is pretty competitive. You were on the bus to the field with your team, and you guys were listening to pump up music.
Your bus pulled up to the field and you got your softball bag out from the compartment’s above. You walked out of the bus and onto the pathway to the field. Your team played your biggest rival, and you were very nervous. (y/c) is playing on the field next to yours, and his team is playing their biggest rival. You open your phone and pull up snapchat. You see you have a snapchat from (y/c), you open it and it’s a selfie of him in his jersey. The caption is “good luck at your game cutie! I’ll be there after.”
You stand in the dugout with your face mask and glove, and wait to hear the starting lineup from your coach. You hear your name called first. First in the line up, and you are playing first base. First base has always been your favorite position and you have played that position forever. You take the field, and the first pitch was pitched, line drive right to you. You caught it.
You smile from satisfaction, and shout, “GOING ONE, ONE OUT!”
The innings were over quickly and now its your 3rd time to bat. The past two time’s you hit a single and a double. It’s the bottom of the seventh and there is two outs, and base’s loaded, and the game is tied at 5. You could drive in the winning run. You step in the batter’s box, and the pitcher pitches the ball, you take a look, looks perfect. You swing, and it hits the fence, double!! You drove in the winning run!! You look at the stands and see the whole baseball team watching, wow that was nerve racking. You see (y/c) looking at you with a big smile on his face, that made you smile.
When the game was over, you packed up your bag, and hauled it through the dugout and you bumped into (y/c). You looked up at looked into his pretty (y/c/e) eyes and smile.
“Hey (y/n).” He smiles at you and takes your bag. You let him, and you two start walking towards his car.
“Hey, did you guys win?” You question him as he slips on the grass.
“Hell yeah.” He tells you as he fist pumps the air.
“Well that’s good.” You laugh at him, and he pulls you over to the side of the fence.
“Well (y/n), I have a question to ask you.”
“Yes..?” You smile at him nervously, wondering what the hell was more important than the food you were about to get.
“I like you a lot, and I was wondering if you’d be my beautiful girlfriend?” He nervously looks at you, and takes your hands.
“Well of course handsome.” You wink at him, and he pulls you in for a kiss.
This was the night you’ve been waiting for.