aaron judge / nyy

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*Requested : SHARKBOYMARA*


Showing my family pass to the ticket keeper, I made my way into the park. Having Aaron Judge as a husband, was probably my favorite thing ever, but having him as a father to our daughter was even better. Making my way to my seat by the dugout, I kissed our daughter Eleanor's cheek as she giggled.

Aaron was always so nervous about having Eleanor at the games.

"The sun is too bright" or "She'll get hit by a foul ball, or bat." Were his normal excuses to get you to stay home with her. But today I was going to surprise him by showing up for the game. I made small talk with some of his teammates, smiling as I saw Aaron approaching us.

"Hi, my girls. What are you two doing here?" He quizzed, taking Eleanor when she lunged towards him "Hi my little Ellie bean." He smiled, kissing her cheek.

"We decided to come see daddy play a game today. The weather is perfect, and we love watching you play. And she's 8 months old, it's about time we bring her to her second home." I smiled, rubbing his bicep softly as he held Eleanor and she pulled on his chain.

"Alright, well we're about to start. I'll see you both after the game. I love you both. Watch out for flying balls and bats. Oh and beer, watch out for beer. Or a random hotdog. You never know what's going to fly around here." Placing a kiss on Eleanor's head, then one on mine as he handed her over, he made his way back to the dugout. 

The game sailed by smoothly, Aaron having one of his best games against the Red Sox. As the game was wrapping up, Eleanor began to get fussy. Crocodile tears rolling her cheeks as she screamed and cried. It was 2 hours past her bedtime, oops. The stands were clearing out, the Yankees winning 13-6 over the Red Sox. And lets just say, the Red Sox fans were mega salty.

"Hey! Get that crying little brat out of here! Who brings babies to baseball games! Only sluts! That's who!" A man yelled from a few rows up. I sighed softly as I gave Eleanor her bottle pacifier, looking up as Aaron made his way over the side wall and straight to the guy.

"You ever, talk to my wife and daughter like that again I swear you'll never see another game in your life. Do you fucking understand that. Get the fuck out of the park. Now." Aaron spoke, anger seething out with every word. I stood up, rocking El side to side watching as security escorted the man out. I looked up at Aaron as he walked over to us.

"Ready mamas?" He asked, taking a fussy Eleanor into his arms as he kissed me softly.

"More than ready. Little miss is overly exhausted." I spoke, adjusting Aaron's bag on his shoulder for him.

Soon we were back home and I had just got out of the shower, Aaron offering to put Eleanor down. Walking into our room, I shook my head softly as he was no where to be found. I smiled to myself as I heard Aaron's voice coming from the room down the hall, 2 doors down.

"You're so beautiful baby girl." He spoke, I smiled as I leaned against the door frame, listening in.

"You're so so so special to your mama and I. We love you so much, more than words can express."

I smiled to myself, hearing the slight rock of the rocking chair that was placed in the far corner of her room.

"I never imagined I'd have such the perfect family. You especially. You're so beyond perfect. More than I could ever dream of."

I peaked my head in to the door, smiling lovingly at them both. Aaron was shirtless, a pair of gray sweatpants on and of course his chain. Eleanor was in a pink sleepsuit, sound asleep on Aaron's chest. His cheek rested softly on top of her head, his hand rubbing her back soothingly.

"Babe? I think she's asleep." I spoke softly, walking over and kissing his temple softly.

He nodded, getting up and placing her in her crib. I smiled as I leaned over the crib, Aaron wrapping his arms around my waist and resting his chin on my shoulder. We both stood there watching her as she slept peacefully.

"She's so perfect. It's crazy to me, that we made her." Aaron whispered in my ear softly.

"She is." I spoke, smiling softly at her as she smiled in her sleep.

"I love you, Maddie." He spoke, placing a soft kiss right below my ear.

"I love you, Aaron." I smiled softly.

"Let's go to bed mamas." Aaron spoke, placing his hand on the small of my back.

I nodded and followed him to our room. Maybe his anxiety about Eleanor being at the games would go away. Hopefully.

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