Taty's MLB Imagines [Completed]

Mr. Loverboy

{Originally from my Rant Book}

Here's another imagine thingy and this one is based off the song Mr. Loverboy by Little Mix

It's gonna be cute and fluffy and perfect bc I'm still so emo over my baby dislocating his shoulder and being basically done for the year

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You can be my lover, I can be your love. You can be my lover, I can be your love. You can be my lover, I can be your love. You can be my lover

Tatyana Marie Ventura is falling hard for Michael Thomas Conforto. There's no doubt about it. Ever since she met him at the Mets vs Dodgers game and she somehow got his signature, a picture, and his number, she's been talking to him ever since.

She just hopes he feels the same. Even though he's 4 years older than her, she hopes and prays that something can work between them and they can become an item.

Loving you feels so right. From the way you kiss me and how you hold me tight, oh oh. And everyday with you is a surprise. You put a smile on my face, don't ever want to have to say goodbye

"Michael!" she squeals as she sees him standing in the lobby of the hotel she's staying at for her 9 day trip in New York.

"Hey baby girl!" he chuckles, bringing her into a hug.

"Come up to my room!" she suggests, wanting to spend as time as possible with the Spanish, Italian, and Hawaiian man.

Michael ended up going up to her room and spending the night at the hotel. He surprised her with his jersey and tickets to the game against the Yankees the following night, which she couldn't pass up. She made the 3 hour trip to New York to see him, so of course she would want to go to all of his games during his team's 9 game homestand.

So the following night she finds herself at Citi Field for the second time in less than 2 weeks. She goes to the clubhouse before the game and meets all the players.

"Never in a million years did I think I would be in the Mets clubhouse," she smiles, her hand in his.

"Glad I could make your dreams come true," he smiles, kissing her forehead.

"Get a room you two!" Wilmer Flores shouts from across the clubhouse.

Michael just flips him off as his teammates all laugh and her cheeks turn pink in embarrassment.

"I'm just glad Scooter finally got a girlfriend," Travis D'Arnaud says, causing Taty to look down and bite her lip.

"Sorry Lil' D, but I'm not his girlfriend," she replies truthfully, even though a part of her wishes she was his girl.

He hasn't even taken her out on a proper date yet, so she's definitely not his girlfriend. She's just a friend for now.

"Why haven't you asked her yet, Scooter?" Yoenis Cespedes asks, looking up from his phone.

"He hasn't even taken me out on a date yet guys," she replies in embarrassment.

"How about I change that then? Do you wanna have lunch with me tomorrow at noon? I know a Colombian place on Northern Boulevard that I think you might like," he asks nervously.

"You definitely know how to win me over," she giggles, since food is definitely a way into her heart.

She kisses his cheek and he smiles widely, his cheeks turning a light pink.

(I can't lie) Yeah you had me at hello. And it's something you should know, baby

"Hey, don't laugh at me! I have terrible luck okay!" she cries out as he chuckles about the story of how she almost got hit with a foul ball at the game she went to where she met him.