Tommy Edman Part 3

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It was an early afternoon at Dodger Stadium, and the team was having a light practice before their long break of the off season. Junebug had come along with you to watch Tommy in action, thrilled at the chance to see him and the other in their element. You and Tommy had been together for a while now, and every time you saw him out there, your heart swelled with pride. But today, you felt like having a little fun.

As Tommy ran drills and practiced swings with his teammates, you positioned yourself near the edge of the field, your eyes on him the entire time. You flashed him a sly smile and gave a little wave, watching as he tried – and failed – to hide the smirk tugging at his lips. Junebug, who was sitting beside you, noticed your mischievous look and nudged you.

“What are you up to?” Junebug whispered, grinning knowingly.

“Oh, nothing,” you replied, a playful glint in your eyes. “Just… keeping him on his toes.”

Every time Tommy glanced over, yoj would bite your lip, sending him a wink or running your fingers through your hair in a way that you knew would catch his attention. At first, he tried to brush it off, laughing and shaking his head. But after a while, it was clear your teasing was starting to get to him. His swings were getting a little off, and he seemed distracted, glancing over at you more and more often.

“Y/N, you’re totally getting to him,” Junebug whispered, trying not to giggle.

You just smiled, feeling a rush of excitement at the effect you were having on him. When Tommy looked over again, you gave him a subtle but unmistakable pout, slowly running your finger along your lips before looking away innocently. You could practically feel his gaze burning into you, and when you looked back, he was staring at you with an intensity that sent shivers down your spine.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity of glances and flirtatious looks, Tommy muttered something to one of his teammates and made his way over to you, his expression one of barely-contained frustration. Junebug noticed him approaching and smirked, stepping back to give you two a little space – but not too far, still eager to witness the show.

“Y/N,” Tommy said, his voice low as he reached you. His jaw was clenched, his eyes dark with a mix of amusement and desire. “Do you have any idea what you’re doing to me right now?”

You looked up at him, feigning innocence. “What do you mean? I’m just watching you practice.”

He raised an eyebrow, stepping closer, until he was only inches away. “Oh, really? Just watching?”

“Of course,” you replied, your voice barely above a whisper, eyes wide with mock innocence. “Though I might be… admiring, too.”

That was all it took. In one swift motion, Tommy reached out, his hands finding your waist as he backed you against the nearest wall. Before you could react, his lips were on yours, hungry and demanding, pouring all the tension from your teasing into that one kiss. You melted against him, your hands moving up to his shoulders, feeling the strength in his arms as he held you close.

In the background, Junebug couldn’t help but laugh, her giggles echoing softly around them. But you and Tommy were lost in your own world. His lips moved from yours, trailing a line of kisses along your jaw and down your neck, his breath warm against your skin. You felt a rush of excitement as his grip tightened, pinning you to the wall, your bodies pressed together in a way that made your heart race.

“Tommy,” you muttered, your voice breathless as you looked up at him, your eyes alight with both surprise and desire. “Aren’t you supposed to be practicing?”

He chuckled, his lips hovering just above yours. “How am I supposed to focus on practice when you’re standing here, looking at me like that?”

You laughed softly, brushing a hand along his jawline. “Maybe I wanted to distract you a little.”

“Oh, you definitely did,” he replied, his voice low and full of promise. “And you succeeded.”

The two of you stood like that for a moment, just wrapped up in each other, until a loud cough interrupted you two. The two of you looked over to see Junebug arms crossed, with a teasing smile.

"Don't mind me," she said, barley containing her laughter. "I'm just here for the show."

Tommy laughed, pulling back slightly but keeping one arm around your waist. He shook his head a little embarrassed but still smiling. "Guess we got a little too carried away."

"Oh, don't let me stop you," Junebug teased giving you two a wink. "Honestly it's about time you two had a moment like that."

You felt your cheeks burning, laughing as you leaned into Tommy. He looked down at you, his expression softening. "Well I guess I should get back to practice," he said reluctantly pulling away.

As he walked back to the field, he shot you one last look and you knew that, this wouldn't be the last time the two of you shared a moment like that.


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