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"Please." He begs making me smile.
"No, there's a lockdown in place Jim, I'm not getting arrested for you." I laugh off.
"But I'm so bored and alone."
"I told you to get a girlfriend." I tease.
"How do you manage to be alone all the time?"
"Well I'm a surgical resident, so that makes for great company."
"Ok I'm sorry I'm just a football player and I don't know anything about school."
"That's ok Jimmy."
"No now you hurt my feelings." He teases.
"Oh no." I dramatically sigh. "What ever shall I do?"
"You know what I like."
"We're not 16 anymore." I laugh.
"Hmmm no that's the only solution to this wound."
"Ughhhh" I groan.
"I'll see you in 20."
"Yeah whatever." I laugh off before hanging up.
I go to the kitchen and grab the ingredients for cannolis before heading over to his place.
"Hi." He smiles after opening the door.
"Hey." I say before entering his house.
"Did you get arrested?" He mocks.
"Shut up." I laugh.
"Give me a hug, don't be a stranger." He says opening his arms to me.
"No." I warn putting a hand up. "6 ft Jimmy, come on you know this." I sigh. "Actually, I brought some clothes; do you mind if I have a shower?" I ask.
"Of course not, go ahead." He nods. I know it's a little excessive but I'm paranoid and I would die if I happen to give Jimmy Mrs Rona, not because he's a starting Quarterback in the NFL, but because he's my best friend.
After my shower I change into shorts and a band t-shirt I know he hates.
"So." I sigh seeing him on the couch. "Cannoli time?"
"Yes please!!!" He makes me laugh.
"I got the music." He says as I prep the ingredients.
"You know." I start. "I'm not always by myself."
"Oh? Did you finally get a boyfriend?" He teases.
"No, but I have friends."
"Mhmm." He dismisses.
"How do you like being home?" I change the subject.
"It's great, I wish Niners would change cities and be the Arlington Heights 49ers." I make a face and shake my head at the name.
"Everyone misses you when you're gone."
"I know, I miss them too." He sadly says. "I miss you the most of all." He adds to my surprise.
"Sureeeee." I drag as I pipe the filling into the cannolis.
"Why don't you ever believe me?" He asks.
"I don't know." I tease before airplane feeding him a fresh cannoli. He wants to argue but his eyes close and he melts with my cannoli.
"And boom, you're no longer mad at me." I smile proudly before taking a bite of it myself.
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Quarantine with Jimmy Garoppolo {One Shots}
FanfictionStories what I think quarantine with the players would be like. I'll take requests!!