｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ 𝔼𝕤𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕠｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ Brock Purdy <3

Now he's thinkin' 'bout me every night, oh

Y/n had always loved music, but recently her career had skyrocketed to heights she could hardly believe. Sold-out concerts, chart-topping hits, and her fanbase growing by the millions—it was all a dream come true. But with all the fame came exhaustion, and the singer was more than ready for a change of scenery. That's why, when she moved to San Francisco, she felt a spark of excitement. A fresh start in a city that pulsed with energy, but also held a bit more peace than her hectic tour life.

One afternoon, while Y/n was setting up her new apartment and trying to enjoy some downtime, her phone buzzed. It was a message from an old friend, someone she hadn't seen in months.

"Hey! Long time no see. I know you're in SF now, and I've got a surprise. Got two tickets to the 49ers game this weekend. Want to join me?"

Y/n smiled at the message. She wasn't a huge sports fan, but the idea of getting out and experiencing something new was too tempting to pass up. Plus, it was a perfect way to reconnect.

Fast forward to game day, the stadium was electric. The 49ers were on a hot streak, and the energy from the crowd was contagious. Y/n and her friend had great seats, close enough to see every pass, every tackle, every roar of excitement from the players. As the game progressed, Y/n found herself completely caught up in the intensity of it all. But there was one player who caught her eye more than the others—the quarterback, Brock Purdy.

Brock had a commanding presence on the field. Every pass he threw was precise, and the way he led his team was nothing short of impressive. Y/n couldn't help but notice the way he carried himself with confidence but also a certain humbleness. And as the game went on, she found herself watching him more than the scoreboard.

After the game, her friend surprised her with a backstage pass of sorts, allowing them to meet some of the players. Y/n tried to play it cool, but when she found herself standing face-to-face with Brock Purdy, her heart skipped a beat. He was even more captivating up close—his calm demeanor and warm smile making it hard for her to look away.

"Hey, you're Y/n, right?" Brock asked, offering a handshake. His voice was steady, but there was a spark of curiosity in his eyes.

She smiled, trying to keep her composure. "Yeah, that's me. You were incredible out there today."

"Thanks," he replied, grinning. "I could say the same about your music. I've heard a few of your songs—pretty inspiring stuff."

Y/n felt a blush creeping up her cheeks. "I'm just doing what I love," she said softly, meeting his gaze.

Before she could say more, a call from across the room interrupted them. One of Brock's teammates was waving him over, but Brock hesitated, glancing back at Y/n.

"Maybe we could continue this conversation sometime?" he asked, his eyes lingering on hers for a moment longer than necessary.

Y/n's heart raced. There was something undeniably magnetic about him. She opened her mouth to respond, but before she could say anything—

"Brock, come on!" his teammate called again, pulling him away.

With a final look and a smile that made her heart flutter, Brock turned and jogged toward his team, leaving Y/n standing there, breathless and wondering where this unexpected spark could lead...

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