NFL&NBA Prefrences & Imagines II **[REQUESTS NOW CLOSED]**

Your Newborn Goes To Their First Game-[Luke Kuechly]

[Y/S/N]-Your Son's Name

"Wow, look at Papa Rivera " Cam teased as he walked up. "I think you need to be looking at your playbook, Cam" Head Coach, Ron Rivera said back. It was the Pro Bowl game in Hawaii, and it was teammate against teammate.Ron just tickled [Y/S/N]'s chin, causing him to giggle and squeal. "He's an energetic one" he smiled. "He's just as bad as his father" you joked. "That's not really a bad thing, his father is a Pro-Bowler, and one of the NFL's best linebackers, maybe he'll grow up to have the same charisma for the game."

"I've been looking for you" a voiced chimed in.

You felt a soft kiss on your cheek, knowing instantly who it was. Luke draped an arm around your waist. He was dressed in his silver and neon green Pro Bowl uniform. All over the field, players were talking and socializing were their families before the game. "Your son is a handful" Ron laughed. "Yeah, he is mine after all." One of the PR directors called Ron over. Luke held his arms out. "I'll take him." Ron passed him gingerly over to Luke, as he did he became fussy, signaling he was hungry. "You got a bottle?" You reached into the [Y/S/N]'s bag, and handed it Luke. "Here you go little man" he said as he began feeding [Y/S/N]. You stood at Luke's side, as he stared down at his son. The girls in the stands, fangirled over how cute Luke looked holding his son. You had to let out a small chuckle at the girls who were trying so desperately to get Luke's attention. "Towel?" You handed him the towel to let him burp [Y/S/N]. "I bet the other players on the sideline think you're so soft" you teased. Family members began to go back into the stands, players started got out their play books; everyone ready for the game to start. "Well, I guess I'll show them otherwise" he replied, handing the infant back to you. He leaned down and gave you a kiss on the lips.

"Go get me some sacks, alright?"

"Yes ma'am."

-Checking later. ^.^