Drunk Love - A Rob Gronkowski Fanfiction.

Chapter 58

This is chapter isn't as exciting as the last few ones have been, but I hope you all enjoy!

"Tyler, get dressed." I said as I walked into his room.

"Can I bring my toys to grandpas?"

I laughed. "Only one, okay?"

"Okay."

I closed the door and I let him pick out whatever he wanted to wear. I then walked into my room and Noah had just gotten out of the shower, but he had a pair of shorts on and his hair still wet.

"Hey can you iron my shirt?" He asked as he threw his shirt at me.

"Uh, yeah. Only if you make breakfast."

"Okay, deal."

Noah walked past me and walked down the stairs. I laid out my outfit and got dressed before walking down the stairs and going into the laundry room. I waited in there on my phone as the iron heated up.

"Here." I said handing a shirtless Noah his freshly ironed shirt.

"Thanks my lady." He said setting it on the chair behind him.

I looked over the table to see Tyler eating the sugariest bowl of cereal I've ever seen.

"When did we get these?" I asked Noah.

"Oh, I got them yesterday. They're good, make your self a bowl."

"Noah, he just got over a fever. At least give him Raisin Bran with extra raisins."

He laughed. "Come on, it's his first game in a week, let him live."

What? Tyler has a game today?

"Game? Like baseball game?" I asked.

He laughed. "You forgot didn't you?"

"No...it's just...yeah."

"Haha, don't worry. I reminded your dad, we'll be at their house later."

I sighed before pouring myself a bowl of cereal. I cannot believe I forgot about this game. It's all Tyler has been talking about for weeks. And the only reason for that is because it's boys against girls and the only thing their coach has been telling them is that if they win, the girls will like them more.

We soon got into the car and I put on a pair of sun glasses. Noah was driving, so I just kicked back and relaxed.

When we got there, I helped Tyler with his equipment and walked him over to the dugout. A few of his teammates were there, so he ran off with them to do whatever boys do.

"How have you been Sydney? Haven't seen you in a while." His coach said.

"I know, I've been so busy with work. This was my only free week."

"Well, your son is doing great, we might have a pro athlete on the team."

I laughed. "You're not the first person to say that, but I'll definitely consider it."