Johnny Lawrence x Male Reader

Baseball

I woke up before my siblings, the excitement of the day pulling me out of bed. The sun was shining brightly as I made my way downstairs, envisioning the delicious French toast I was about to make. The aroma of cinnamon and vanilla filled the kitchen, making it feel warm and inviting. After savoring every bite, I felt energized and ready to tackle the day ahead.

I headed back upstairs for a quick shower, the steam enveloping me and washing away my drowsiness. By the time I got out and dried off, my siblings had risen and were playfully teasing each other in their skeleton shirts and black jeans. With a quick swipe of eyeliner—though it turned out a bit smudged—I stepped outside, excitement tingling in the air.

On my walk to school, I spotted my boyfriend waiting for me, leaning casually against a wall. As I approached, he greeted me with a sweet kiss on the cheek. "You look tired. Did you get any sleep?" he asked, his brow slightly furrowed in concern.

"Yeah, it's just the eyeliner," I said with a smile, feeling grateful he noticed. My siblings and friends were coming to support me at the game, which gave me a boost of confidence.

The bell rang, pulling us into math class, where Johnny gave me all the answers to the worksheet—he was a lifesaver as always. The day dragged until history class, when the intercom suddenly blared, "All baseball players, please head to the locker room and get changed."

My heart raced as I hurried out, putting on my uniform with excitement. We gathered for practice, and my friends and family's cheers filled the stands, reminding me how much their support meant. 

When it was my turn to bat, I focused intently on the pitcher. With a clear mindset, I swung hard, hitting the ball and sprinting towards second base. "Come on, bring me home!" I urged my teammates as adrenaline surged through me. We were in the final round, and every moment mattered. When my teammate hit the ball, I dashed for home, sliding in just as I crossed the plate—we won!

After the game, Johnny wrapped his arm around me, his warm presence offering comfort as we went out for Chinese food. The laughter and camaraderie made for a perfect evening. Once home, tired but happy, I took a refreshing shower and slipped into bed, feeling grateful for the day. As I settled in, Johnny held me close, his nose nestled in my neck, bringing me a profound sense of peace and joy as I drifted off to sleep.