july 30, 2027
our kids are always intrigued by our love story, jinyoung. they laugh at you for inventing the 'three strikes and you're out' ordeal.
they always tell me that i should've been the one who made you chase.
they also laugh every time i tell them that you invalidated all the strikes you gave me, telling me i had practically scored a home run.
then i would tell them that for hitting a home run, i should deserve a better award than you, and they would laugh even more
but despite the jokes, i really could not have asked for a better prize. all the work i had put into reaching home base, all the times i had been too tired to continue running – it was all completely worth it. because here we were, happily married with children and absolutely in love with each other.
thank you for showing me the game of love baseball, jinyoung.
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strike / park jinyoung
Fanfiction"three strikes, and you're out." [ strike | -kanbe | 070816 ]