"Baby, we'll be fine, you got us the safest seat here" you laughed. Jimmy stood up from his seat. He had got you a seat upstairs with all the commentators, and the Patriots front office. "Alright, alright." He kissed your temple, and gently handed [Y/S/N] over to you. The small infant barely opened his eyes for a brief second. "Mr. Gaoppolo?" A sideline assistant stood in the doorway, "Coach Belichick is looking for you." He gave you another quick kiss. "You're going to do great." "Thanks babe." He left out the room, and you turned to look out the window in front of you looking to the field below.
The game wasn't to start for another twenty minutes which left you incredibly bored. People were always in and out to check on you and [Y/S/N]. You didn't know if it was because of you being a famous recording artist or if Jimmy wanted to make sure you were taken care of. Whatever if was, it was getting annoying, and you hoped the Patriots would soon take the field.
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After the playing of the National Anthem, the players were onto the field for the Patriots vs Redskins game. Jimmy waved to you from the sideline, and you blew a kiss. He sat down on the sidelines studying his playbook. Tom went out on the field throwing passes left and right, until he was sacked, losing five yards. The giant pass-rushers stood up, and went over to the sideline. The Redskins had forced the Patriots to an early 3-and-out.
"It look's like Brady is down on the play" a commentator added.
The crowd literally held their breath as their franchise QB was escorted off the field. No one could believe it. "Looks like they're taking him down to the locker room to be evaluated." The next few plays went by, and the Patriots defense held the Redskins to a field goal. After the extra point, Coach Belichick took a timeout, speaking to Jimmy on the sideline. He strapped his helmet on, and ran onto the field.
He got lined up behind his center, calling plays, and getting in position to take the snap. His center hiked the ball, and he dropped back in the pocket. "Gaoppolo, off the play-fake, looking to the left throws to Edelman. He has it across the 20, 25, and he lunges for a first down at the 32, a 17 yard gain. This offense is going to work." You clapped. "
You're doing great, Jimmy."
The next play, Blout took off running down to the 15 yard line.
"Gaoppolo, throws to Gronk , Touchdown!"
The stadium cheered as the offense ran off the field and the field unit came onto to kick for the extra point.
Jimmy ended up throwing for four more touchdowns in the game to beat the Redskins 48-17.
With stadium security, you were escorted to the field with [Y/S/N] to congratulate Jimmy and the team. Jimmy found you in the crowd, and made his way over. "I thought you were going to wait upstairs?" "No, we wanted to congratulate you early!" He gave you a hug, being conscious of [Y/S/N] in your arms. Gronk came walking up to you just as you were leaving the field. "Hey, you brought my nephew!" he exclaimed [Y/S/N] was just waking up from his nap. "I would hold him, but I'm covered in turf right now" he laughed. "Do you even know how to hold a baby?" Jimmy teased, "Because I don't want you holding my child like a football."
Gronk leaned down to [Y/S/N]. "See how your father treats Uncle Gronk? Look, when you get older, we're going to run this-" "Don't try and turn my son against me!" Jimmy countered. "Alright, what's going on over here?" Coach Belichick questioned with a small chuckle. "Gronk is just being himself" you inserted. He looked down to [Y/S/N]. "I've been waiting to meet [Y/S/N] for quite a while now. He is all Jimmy talks about. Can I hold him?" "Of course." You gingerly handed him over to the head coach, then stood back watching the rare sight of Bill 'baby-talking.' " Players and a few coaches began to crowd around some as you introduced them to [Y/S/N].
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