MLB Imagines

Aaron Judge

*Aaron fractured his wrist during the game. Doctors said he'll be out for at least three weeks. I offered to take him home but Aaron being Aaron he refused and drove himself home. He's on his way home now.*

I just got that text from Giancarlo. Not even five minutes later Aaron came through the door.

"Hey baby. Giancarlo told me about your wrist. How does it feel right now?" I asked

Instead of answering me he put his bag down and went straight to the bedroom. I sighed and walked over to the bedroom door. I tried the door but it was locked. I softly knocked.

"Leave me alone Lilly," Aaron said

"I can't. I love you. I want to make sure you're okay," I said

"Leave me alone Lilly," Aaron said again

"Aaron you know I can't do that. Please let me in," I said

"No," Aaron said

"Fine. I'll just sit right here in the hallway until you open the door," I said as I sat down against the wall in front of the door

Not even two minutes later the bedroom door came open. I looked up at Aaron and his eyes were red and puffy. I stood up and wrapped my arms around him.

"So, Stanton told you everything?" Aaron asked

"Yes. Don't do that ever again," I said looking up at him

He didn't say anything. He just kissed me.

"Well, at least I'll get to spend the next three weeks with my favorite person," Aaron said heading towards the stairs

"What about our baby?" I asked

Aaron stopped two or three steps down and turned towards me. He had a huge smile on his face.

"You're pregnant?" He asked excitedly

"Yep," I said with a smile

He came back up the stairs and picked me up. He kissed me repeatedly before he set me down.

"Be careful with that wrist of yours Aaron," I said grabbing his non injured hand

We spent the rest of the day cuddling and watching Netflix. We were watching a movie when I felt my eye lids closing. I fell asleep with my head on Aaron's chest. When I woke up I was being carried upstairs. I rubbed my eyes and noticed Aaron was carrying me.

"Why are you carrying me while you have an injured wrist?" I asked

"Because you fell asleep on me," He said as he set me down in front of our bedroom door

"Don't do that again. I don't want you to hurt your wrist even more," I said opening the door

When we walked in I grabbed my pjs and went into the bathroom in our bedroom. I was wearing one of Aaron's Yankees t shirts and my Yankees lounge shorts. When I walked out of the bathroom Aaron was trying to put a t shirt on but he was struggling.

"Do you want me to help?" I asked

"No. I can do it," He said still struggling with the shirt

After a few more struggles Aaron huffed.

"Screw it," He said and tossed the shirt into the dresser drawer

He turned and looked at me. He smiled.

"So that's where my Yankees t shirt went," he said laying on the bed

"You never said I couldn't wear it," I said turning the lights off

I climbed into bed and put my head on Aaron's chest. Aaron started stroking my hair. It was so calming that I started to fall asleep. But, before I fell asleep I heard Aaron whisper something.

"I'll always love you no matter what. You better treat your mother properly."