Step up to the plate and batter up

It was silent for a moment. The wind blowing, crickets chirping, frogs croaked. Just me and Benny sitting on the roof of a tree house.

"I wanted to say im-" we both say at the same time. Look up at each other awkwardly.

"Oh sorry! You first-" We say together. We look into eachothers eyes and laugh. Then it goes back to silence.

"I'm sorry-" We both shout at the same time.

"Why are you sorry Lyd it's my fault. I was being a bitch to you."

"Language!" I laugh quietly.

" Anyways it's my fault. I lied to you Benny... Saying I liked Phillips- then causing all this drama- and-"

"Lyd chill out," He grabs my shaking hand, "It's ok... I forgive you." He smiles.

"Lyd your hands are cold. Here is my jersey." He Takes it off his jersey and hands it to me. He was now shirtless. His bare chest... his abs... I take the jersey and put it on. I kinda smile. I couldn't help it!

"But why did you lie? I mean we tell eachother everything" He asks confused. I look up at his soft brown eyes. His messy hair. His chapped lips.

"I lied because..."

I look up at Bennys face. All of a sudden my soft warm lips were against his rough chapped lips. His eyes widened with surprise. He started a light kiss back, unable to resist. My belly was full of fireworks. I couldn't ever imagine myself! Kissing the one and only Benny Rodriguez!

Are lips pulled apart after what felt like ages. My face is as red as a tomato. I smile and he does the same back~

⚠️ I dont own the sandlot characters. I only own Lydia and her family, that's it.⚠️

⚠️THIS STORY CONTAINS⚠️: sweating, rape, and violence. Don't read if not comfortable ❤