you sit on the bleachers as you wait for your boyfriend to finish training

you stayed scrolling on your phone, pretty bored, but staying for the sake of him

when you hear the final whistle blow, you look up to see him coming towards you with a tired look on his face

he immediately opens up his arms for you to come hug him

“c’mere, baby”

you can’t help but feel a little pitiful for him as you stand up and let him swallow you in his big arms

he lets out a long sigh as he presses a gentle kiss to the top of your head “i’m so tired…”