Xander Bogaerts (Boston Red Sox)

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Xander & Liz

It was family day at Fenway, also known as your favorite day.

Your fiancé, Xander Bogaerts, put on his Red Sox uni while you put on your your favorite Red Sox shirt, Xander's jersey.

When you got to the field, Xander had to take care of something in the locker room, thus leaving you alone with all the other families.

Brock Holt, your ex and also a Red Sox player, made his way to you.

"Where's Xandy?" He asked playfully as he nudged you.

You looked at him and smiled.

"Had business in the locker room apparently," you said bashfully.

"Why are you so nervous? Do I make you nervous?" He said as he leaned in closer.

Just when he was too close, you heard Xander behind you.

"Hey Brock," he said firmly.

"Hey Xander. Just keeping your woman company until you handled what you had to," Brock grinned.

"I can take it from here. How about you go entertain your wife," Xander said as he pointed to Mrs. Holt standing alone.

Brock put his hands up in a surrendering motion and walked away.

"What was that?" Xander asked.

You looked up at him, confused.

"Why was he so close to your face?" He asked, angrier this time.

"Babe, you don't actually think..." You drifted off.

Xander stared at you impatiently, waiting for an explanation.

"Xander, stop it. I don't like your jealously. It's cute sometimes, but it's things like this that distance us. I don't know why he was getting so close. I was gonna push him away, but you came just in time. Yeah, it looked kind of bad, but what we had is completely over. You're mine now and you're all I want. Trust me baby," you finished, laying your small hands on his large chest.

A smile slowly took over his face as he leaned down to kiss you.

"I love you Liz," he whispered into your hair.

You smiled and wrapped your arms around your beautiful fiancé.

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