Request for ken1149
Scenario: He comes back to their hometown and surprises her, and they end up revealing their feelings for each other.
In their hometown, everything looked smaller than Bo Naylor remembered — the old diner with the flickering neon sign, the baseball field behind the middle school, even the lake where they used to sit on the hood of his truck and talk for hours.
But her?
Kenadie Y/LN She looked exactly the same.
He spotted her through the window of the bookstore "The Book Wardrobe" on Streetsville, tucked behind towering shelves with a coffee cup in hand, completely unaware he was standing there staring like he'd just seen a ghost. He hadn't told anyone he was coming home for the offseason. Not even her.Especially not her. The bell above the door chimed softly as he stepped inside. She glanced up absentmindedly at first — and then froze.
"Bo?" He smiled, suddenly nervous in a way no packed stadium had ever made him feel. "Hey."
For a second, neither of them moved. Then she rushed around the counter and threw her arms around him so fast he nearly stumbled backward laughing. "What are you doing here?" she asked, pulling away just enough to look at him. "Thought I'd surprise you."Well, congratulations," she teased, her voice softer now. "You did."
They spent the rest of the afternoon walking through town like no time had passed at all. He listened to her talk about the bookstore, her apartment above the bakery, the little life she'd built while he'd been traveling city to city chasing his baseball dreams. And every time she laughed, he caught himself staring.
By sunset, they ended up at the old field at Meadowvale Sports Park. The same field where she used to stay after everyone left, sitting in the bleachers while he practiced long after dark. "You know," she said quietly, "I used to hate watching you leave." Bo looked over at her. "Yeah?" She nodded. "Because every time you came back home... it still felt like you were already halfway gone again." The honesty in her voice hit harder than any fastball ever had.
"I never stopped thinking about you," he admitted.
She looked down, smiling sadly. "Bo..."
"No, I mean it." He stepped closer. "I've played in a lot of places. Met a lot of people. But nothing has ever felt like this town does when you're in it."
Her breath caught. "And nothing's ever felt like you." For a moment, the whole world seemed to go still around them — the warm summer air, the creaking bleachers, the distant sound of crickets.
Then she reached for his hand.
"Took you long enough," she whispered.
He laughed softly before kissing her beneath the stadium lights that had once watched them grow up separately — and now, finally, together back in the hometown that started their love story.
A/N: Finally back to writing and getting caught up on so many imagines. Thank you all so much for your patience, I definitely appreciate it. Hope that you enjoy it!! 💜⚾️
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