Freshlee Imagines

Imagine 125

Y/n pov
"I'll see you at the game and bring you food." I laughed into the phone as my boyfriend jake was on the bus. Our football team had a game 2 1/2 hours away. No one from our school was going because it was such a far trip but I decided I'd go and support my boyfriend. I'm taking his younger brother and his best friend younger brother and meeting their parents there. "Thanks babe love you." He said. "I love you." I said and hung up.
"Tyler! Dylan! Come on." I yelled grabbing my keys. They were both in 1st grade. I looked at phone and saw jakes mom txted me. "Hey y/n I can't make it I already told jake but please can you take dylan home?" It read. Dylan is her son. I replied with yes and started the car.

-at the game-
I sat there with parents of the boys. I was sitting on the bottom of the bleachers, so closet to the guys even though there was a fence between us. I sat there with dylan because Tyler, jakes friends brother went to his mom. "Where's Jakey?" Dylan asked. "He's right there." I said pointing to him on the field. Dylan smiled and yelled his name. "Hey y/n." I heard. I turned to see another one of jakes friend Mitchell's dad sitting next to me. "Hi." I smiled. "Hi dylan!" He said. Dylan got all shy and put his head into shoulder. We laughed.

-after the game-
I stood there with dylan as the boys walked by the fence to get to the locker rooms. I saw jake with some boys. "Jakey!" Dylan yelled. I laughed. Jake came over. He reached over the fence and picked dylan up. "Hi buddy." He smiled. "Y/n let me have a pizza." Dylan smiled. "Oh she did? Did you say thank you?" Jake asked. Jake was always big on dylan having manners. "Yes!" He smiled. "Hi." Jake smiled kissing me. "Can I go with you?" Dylan asked jake. "No bud I'm taking the bus, your gonna go home with y/n." He laughed. "Well I can always take you home if it's ok with your coach." I said. "I'll ask and see is Brock and Mitchell wanna go." He said. I nodded. Jake walked away. "Y/'n I'm tired." Dylan said rubbing his eyes. I picked him up. "Go to sleep buddy, it's past your bed time anyway." I said rubbing his back. He laid his head on me and put his thumb in his mouth. I walked over to my truck and waited to see if jake and his friends were coming out. I saw there coach pat them on the back and smile and walk away. Jake and his friends came over. "He said it's all good." Jake smiled. "Shh he's sleeping." I said. "We'll get some food on the way home." I said putting dylan in his car seat. Jake got in the passenger seat while Mitchell and Brock got in the back with dylan. "What do you guys wanna eat?" I asked them. "McDonald's!" Brock said. Jake grabbed my hand that wasn't holding the wheel. "Can you watch dylan this weekend for an hour? My moms got a baby shower to go and I don't wanna watch him alone." Jake said. "Ya I'll come over." I said. I pulled into the parking lot and got out. I grabbed dylan who was waking up. "You wanna get something to eat?" I asked him as I carried him in. He nodded. He saw jake with us and got all excited. I let him run up to jake. Jake carried him inside.

I ordered just chicken nuggets to share with dylan. He got a happy meal. "What's the toy?" Brock asked dylan. Dylan held up a space craft looking thing. He was making it fly around and making noises with his mouth. "You got to much energy kid." Mitchell laughed. "Good job tonight."  I said kissing Jakes cheek. "Thank you baby." He smiled.
"Alright boys you ready to go?" I asked as I threw trash away. "Yup." Brock said and we all got up to leave. "Dylan you need to try to sleep in the car." I said putting him in his car seat. He yawned and sucked his thumb. I buckled him in and the started the car. "Be quite guys." I said to the boys because of dylan.

Finally we got to jakes house. Jake grabbed his football gear while I grabbed dylan. "Baby just stay here tonight. Your mom won't care." He said as we walked in. "No no, I gotta get home. I'll come in the morning and see you guys." I said. Jake sighed and kissed my head beofre he walked to the washer room. I put dylan on his bed and tucked him in. I shut his door carefully. "Goodnight baby." Jake yawned. "Go to sleep." I chuckled and kissed him. I pushed him a little so he could wake up to get in bed. I locked the front door and walked out, driving home.