Eric & Olivia
"Hey Olive, I'm throwing a party tonight. You want some money to go somewhere or will you be good here?" My brother asked me.
"I love you're team, Mike. I'll be here," I smiled.
He winked and walked out of my room.
The truth was, my boyfriend, er, secret boyfriend played baseball with my brother, Mike Moustakas. Eric Hosmer and I had been secretly dating for a while, and planned on keeping it that way. The entire team took me in as their honorary younger sister, and that wouldn't translate very well if they knew Eric and I were a thing. But since Eric and I didn't get much time together, today would be the perfect time to.
Within hours, the Moustakas household was full of drunk MLBers. Eric grabbed my hand and pulled me up the stairs, leading me to my room.
"I missed you," he said heavily as he kissed my neck while pushing me on the bed.
I pulled his head up to mine and kissed him hard as I heard his belt unbuckling. I felt him move the crotch of my Nike shorts to the side then enter me slowly.
The music was deafening so I decided moaning loudly was acceptable. As he started thrusting faster, my door was thrown open and a bunch of loud men walked in. Thankfully, the light was off so Eric had time to get his pants on before the drunks figured out how dark it was.
When the light was flipped on, Eric was buttoning his pants. Mike, Alex Gordon, and Salvador Perez stood there speechless.
"Olivia, is that you?" Mike said, squinting his eyes.
"Y-yeah it's me."
"Hey is that Hosmer?" Alex asked, soon realizing it was indeed Eric.
Mike dropped his beer on my hardwood floor, causing it to shatter instantly. He stalked over to us and grabbed Eric's collar, pulling him up so they were face to face.
"Are you fucking my sister, Hosmer? You piece of shit!" He yelled, pulling his fist back so he could hit Eric.
"No!" I shouted, jumping in between them and absorbing the blow meant for Eric.
I fell onto the floor and welcomed the little black dots that clouded my vision.
...
When I woke up, I was on my bed with at least twenty men surrounding me, chatting nervously.
"She's awake!" I heard someone yell.
"Olivia? Olive can you hear me?"
I looked to my side and saw Mike staring at me with hopeful eyes. I nodded and he smiled slightly.
"Oh shit, it's starting to show," he said as he reached up and rubbed his thumb under my eye. I winced and he drew back quickly.
"You just took a punch for Eric. You must really like him, huh kid?" He asked.
I smiled and nodded. "I love him."
There was a chorus of "aw's" after I said it. I saw Mike motion someone over and Eric appeared.
"I love you too, Olivia."
Another ripple amongst the crowd.
"Fine, we'll let you two date. But for the record Hosmer, don't keep anymore secrets from the guys. We'll find out, and it'll end up bad like it did today," Mike stated.
"Yes sir. You can count on me."
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