"Babe" I hear my husband call from the bathroom.
"Yes Panik?" I say to him walking up behind him. He looks so cute in his uniform.
"What are your plans for today?" He asks, knowing well enough I have none.
"Hmmm let me think" I say in a sarcastic tone. He simply rolls his eyes at me and picks me up, placing me on the bathroom counter. He looks at me smirking and says "Want to have a little bet?" Intrigued by it, I simply nod. "Let's have a mini batting derby, I'll ask the guys if they will let us" Funny thing is I played softball since I was little and I was known for hitting heavy bombs, but what he won't know won't hurt him.
"And if i win what-" ,Joe cuts me off laughing.
"You beat me, that's cute babe." I look at him raising my eyebrow. "Oh really? Says the one that's been striking out lately?" Joe turned his head so quick and gritted through his teeth "That's rude. You, Me at the park, Winner gets whatever they want. No restrictions allowed."Skip To Park
"Hey (Y/N), you didn't tell Panik you had a strong swing did ya?" , Posey asked quietly as Joe was setting up. Abruptly, Joe walks up to us and says
"Okay, so the rules are simple. You have 1 minute to hit as many as you can, doesn't matter the length as long as you hit it. Whoever has the most, wins."
You nod and give Posey a smirk. Bumgarner volunteers to pitch to you two. Joe being him quickly states he wants to go first. After his time up his total was 15. You smirk knowing you could beat him. Bumgarner signals it's your turn. You slowly walk up to the batter's box and say, "It's been awhile, I don't know if I can hit one, Joe this isn't fair" He laughs, "Babe it's-" *Smack* You swing the bat and it goes flying all the way to right field. Joe looks at you with his jaw dropped then quickly scoff and says, "Beginners Luck" You silently laugh at him as Bumgarner throws another pitch. It goes over the wall. By this time all the guys are watching and cheering you on. 19 hits later your time is up. You slowly turn around and look at Joe who's crossing him arms like a little kid with a pout on his face. "You cheated, MadBum gave you easy pitches! This was a stupid bet!" ,He says in a whiny voice. He wanted the bet. You laugh at him. Bochy comes up and says, "Panik let's put you on the bench and bring your wife in instead, (Y/N) what do you say? " Everyone starts laughing at a red faced Joe. "Aw c'mon babe, don't be a poor sport",you say walking up to him giving him a kiss. Knowing how butt hurt he was, you thought of the perfect thing for your winning that would satisfy the both of you. You whisper in his ear , "Babe don't be sad, you'll win tonight" You say smirking, walking off to talk with Bochy.
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