Camren One Shots

Softball

"GO LAUREN!" I heard my girlfriend cheer as I stepped up to bat, now smiling like an idiot. It's the bottom of the 9th inning and we're down by one run. If I get a double, we tie it up. I hit a home run, we take the lead by one and win the game.
I raised my bat in preparation, keeping my eye on the ball as it left the pitchers hand and hit my swinging bat, sending vibrations to my hands as it ricocheted into the outfield and past the fence. I took off running, making my way around the bases and back to home plate, our team now in the lead by one lead.
"WOOO! GO LOLO!"
I turned to face my girlfriend, replying to her shouts with a wink.
The coach patted me on the back.
"WAY TO GO JAUREGUI!"
We ended up winning the game by three runs.
I receive congratulatory messages from my teammates as I put my bat and helmet back into my bag and took a swig from
my water bottle. I just replied with "Thank you"s and nods of gratitude.
As i made my way out of the dugout, I was almost knocked over by someone throwing their arms and legs around me, clinging to me like a koala.
"Woah. Camz. Slow down," I giggled and rubbed her back and nuzzled my head in your neck. We pulled away, her legs still around my waist so I could peck her lips.
"Good job babe," she said as she attacked my face with kisses, "I'm so proud of you."
She giggled and pulled back.
"Ice cream?" she asked, her face lighting up at the idea as if she were a small child.
I kissed her cheek.
"Of course baby," I carried her to the car and put her in the passenger seat, much to her protest. I giggled, "Babe you can't sit on my lap when I drive," I tickled her sides, causing her to flail and drop into the passenger seat. I shut her door and hopped into the drivers seat before she could protest any farther.
I held her hand as I drove to a local ice cream parlor.
I hopped out of the car, moving to the other side of the car to lift her out and set her on her feet. She giggled and grabbed my hand.
We waiting in line to get our ice cream, she ordered a small banana cone and I order a chocolate cone. We sat on a picnic bench, eating our ice cream and watching cars pass.
"Lolo?"
"Yeah, Camz?"
"Where do you think we will be in the future?"
"Well... hopefully married. In our own apartment. With a dog and two kids."
"You've thought about this a lot, haven't you?"
"Kinda," I smirked and looked down at my dirty softball cleats.
"I love you Camz."
"I love you too, Lolo."