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can u write will smith after his softball tournament he is so tired when he gets home!!

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will after his softball tournament.

“Good job, baby. You did so good,” I murmured, rubbing Will’s back as we walked hand-in-hand across the dusty field back to the car. His softball game had just ended, and the summer evening air was finally starting to cool down.

“Did you see I got nine home runs?” he asked, a proud, boyish smile breaking across his face as he looked down at me.

“I did! I saw every single one of them. I'm so proud of you, my love,” I beamed. Standing on my tiptoes, I caught his lips in a sweet, lingering kiss just as we reached the passenger side.

He pulled open the door for me with a classic, gentlemanly flourish. I hopped in and buckled my seatbelt while he jogged around to the driver's side. Sliding behind the wheel, he started the engine and pulled out of the complex, navigating the familiar streets back to our Boston home. It was a beautiful place we’d decided to buy together because we both absolutely loved being close to his family during the offseason.

When he finally pulled into the driveway, the house looked warm and welcoming. We grabbed our things, climbed out of the car, and I quickly unlocked the front door. Will walked in first, kicked off his shoes at the door, and immediately headed upstairs to wash off the dirt from the field.

I followed close behind, intending to wash the day's makeup off my face first. When I walked into the master bathroom, a cloud of steam greeted me—he had already turned the shower on to let it warm up for me. I couldn't help but smile at the sight of him. His curly hair was dripping wet, a white towel hung low on his hips, and he was mindfully brushing his teeth in the mirror.

Once I finished my own steaming hot shower and dried off, I walked out into the bedroom. Will was already wrapped up in the sheets, his eyelids heavy as he desperately fought a losing battle against sleep. I let out a soft laugh at how cute he looked and climbed into bed next to him. Almost instantly, as if by instinct, his head found its way to my chest.

“I’m so drained,” he yawned, his voice thick with exhaustion as he rubbed his cheek contentedly against me.

“Go to sleep, love,” I whispered softly. My thumb traced soothing, slow circles across his cheekbone, watching as his long eyelashes finally fluttered shut and his breathing evened out.

I picked up my phone to scroll for a little while, keeping the brightness low. Every few minutes, I glanced down at him sleeping so soundly and securely in my arms. I couldn't help but smile, leaning down to press a quiet kiss into his damp curls. My champion.

will softball is definitely my fav.