You send him off onto the baseball field with a kiss and an embrace. "Win for me, eh?" you murmur, your head buried in the crook of his neck.

A small chuckle escapes him as his hand drifts to the back of your head, playing with your hair gently. Just the way you like.

"Of course, mi vida. For you." your boyfriend mumbles softly. His teammates stand to the side, waiting for him to join them so they can begin their pre-game practice.