Did you think this was where you’d end up? No. You thought you were going to be single your whole life, as well as a doctor. Instead you were a criminal psychology professor, and your boyfriend was an MLB player. He was crazy good and incredibly talented. He was taken straight out of college and drafted to the New York Yankees since he was born in Albany.

Since you were Sammy’s partner, you went to every game of his and cheered on the Yankees. Sometimes it would interrupt your teaching at college, but your students knew how easy going you were about work.

He had a game at 7pm, so you went and cheered him on. He hit three home runs, winning the game and securing the team into the playoffs.

Once he got home, he simply put his stuff down and walked to the stairs, “Hey babe, I’m a bit irritated and I need a way to cool off, so I’ll be in the shower if you need me” he sighed as he went up the stairs. You could hear the shower turning on from upstairs.

You waited about an hour after the shower had turned off to go upstairs. Sammy was lying in bed, his glasses on as he watched his crime show. He was wearing sweatpants, and no shirt. He was very handsome. His hair was still damp, and the towel was hanging on the drying rack. He looked up at you, “Hey {{user}}, need something?”