Flashing Lights ||kris bryant||

5.7

Emma's P.O.V.

4:28 A.M.

"Daddy are you up?" I held my breath for a second waiting for a response. Suppressing a sigh, I wriggled out from under the blanket and  landed on my feet. Squinting my eyes I tried looking around the room trying to get my bearings.

"Hey!" A voice called out as I tripped and landed on a body. Lifting my head up I saw another pair of eyes staring right back at me.

"Please let go of me. I'm sorry I fell on you." I pleaded with the person as their arms wrapped around me keeping me stuck in place.

"Emma calm down it's just me Riz." He loosened his grip and sat up. Wrapping my arms around his neck I calmed my breathing down.

"You scared me." I lightly smacked him on the head.

"Well I mean like you were the one who tripped and fell into me." He laughed quietly before giving me small squeeze. "Say what are you even doing up at four thirty in the morning." He groaned as he checked his watch.

"I don't know actually, I just kinda woke up and now I can't fall asleep." I murmured pressing my forehead to his shoulder.

"Oh I know just the thing to keep you occupied. You may fall asleep or you may not." He laughed before standing up, placing me on his hip.

"What are you doing!" I clapped my hands over my eyes as he turned on his phones flashlight.

"Sh quiet, we don't wanna wake sleeping beauty up over there do we?" I giggled while nodding my head. Hearing a tv turn on I removed my hands from my face and turned towards the tv.

"Hockey?" I questioned as Riz carried me over to the couch and sat down right in front of it.

"The single greatest sport besides baseball." He whispered as he got comfortable leaning his arm back accidentally hitting KB in the face. "Oh sorry bro."

"It s'okay." He mumbled before falling back asleep.

"Why is he so tired?" I asked watching the tv.

"He had a panic attack and passed out. Now don't worry about him, he just needs some rest.  Do you know what teams are playing?" He whispered pulling the blanket up covering my shivering arms.

"Uh no actually I have no idea. I've never watched hockey before." I confessed to him.

"Oh boy Kris and I will take you when we get back. It's amazing, but anyways here we have the Chicago Blackhawks the best team in the national hockey league and they are playing the Dallas Stars." He grinned and pointed towards the screen. "So the captain is Jonathan."

"That guy?" I asked looking at the player profile that popped up on the screen. "Is his last name toes?"

"Close its actually pronounced tays. Kinda like days but with a t. Then there is his best friend on and off the ice, well that's what I think but Patrick Kane. Number eight eight, which happens to be double my number." Riz placed his chin on my head and waved his hands around.

"Well isn't that fantastic." I rolled my eyes as I continued to watch the game. My eyes followed the puck across the screen completely memorized as the players skated back and forth. Then someone from the Dallas team slapped the puck towards the Blackhawks goal. "Oh no!" I gasped widening my eyes.

"Ah Corey Crawford with another save, that dude is amazing." Riz whispered as he closed his eyes.

"He's my favorite player!" I turned around and saw Riz asleep. Shaking my head I turned back around and watched the game. After two more periods the game was tied at one.

"Who's winning?" I whipped my head around and stared at KB.

"Daddy you're awake!" I giggled and carefully climbed over to him. "Ah I missed you, I can't feel my eyes because I've been watching the game for a while now. Right now it's tied at one, and it's going into extra innings."

"Actually it's overtime in hockey silly. But this is a replay of the game and I might know who wins." He reached out and placed me on his chest.

"What you do? Oh my goodness please tell me!" I relentlessly began poking his cheek causing him to smile.

"No sorry munchkin. I guess we gotta see how Kaner does." He winks at me before turning his attention back to the tv.

"Oh gosh, Patrick scores doesn't he?" I whisper excitedly, and watch the Blackhawks take control of the puck and skate towards the Stars' goal.

"And he scores!" KB wiggled his torso causing me to giggle.

"Gosh I love hockey! Can we please go to a game or go skating." I begged him giving him a smile.

"Sure, I'll see what we can do. Now how about we get some more sleep. I don't want a crabby Emma okay?" He whispered, and pulled the blanket up over both of us.

"You promise?" I whispered leaning my head on his chest.

"Yes I promise, as long as you fall asleep." He wrapped one arm around me and pulled me closer.

Goodnight daddy.

IM SO VERY SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING FOR ALMOST A MONTH BUT IVE BEEN IN THE HOSPITAL SICK AND SUCH. AND THIS UPDATE ISNT THE BEST BUT IM GETTING BACK INTO THE SWING OF THINGS. I'll try to update a bunch but it won't be everyday. Thanks for being patient guys!!