Unintentionally

What's She Doing Here?

Dean bent over and swung his bat on his shoulder, squinting as he focused on the pitcher machine that was getting ready to shoot a ball at him, he arched a bit and dug his heel into the dirt pitch, the ball shot out, Dean took a deep breath and positioned himself and timed before he swung hard, hitting the ball, hearing it crack on his bat as the ball flew over the boundary line, Dean began running, clearing the squares in record time 

Riley smiled at him from where she was, he didn't see her yet, but she saw him, she couldn't help herself, even though she wasn't his biggest fan, she had to admit, he was HOT! 

His blue and white baseball jersey was tighter than the rest of the other players and it clung to his muscular frame, clung very tightly to his arms and showed off when the muscles rippled when he swung the bat. The white pants, clung to his ass, thick thighs and shapely calves, he panted as he made it back to the home plate 

He took a deep breath and rubbed his thigh, feeling it spasm under his touch, he looked around and his eyes widened

What was she doing here? 

There was Riley, sitting there in the stands, in a black jeans with holes in the knees, a white vest and a red cardigan, her black hair was blowing in the breeze and her red lips were stretched in a smile as she looked at him 

He pulled off his cap and rubbed a hand through his wet hair and then dropped his bat, jogging over to where she was, when she saw him approaching, she stood and walked over to the barrier 

"Riley? What're you doing here?" he asked, looking strangely at her 

"Came to see practice, looks like I missed it," she said, gesturing to the empty field 

"Yeah, it was over an half hour ago, I'm just doing batting practice," he replied, shrugging 

"You looked great out there," she said to him, Dean smirked 

"Thanks, I wish I was more like you though, you look great everyday," Dean flirted, Riley chuckled and looked at him, grey met blue and intertwined 

"Wish I knew how to play," Riley said, Dean smirked 

"Come over, I'll teach you," he said 

Riley smirked, she knew what he was trying to do. But she decided to indulge him, just cuz he looked hot in his uniform, she hopped over the barrier and walked with him to the baseball pitch

"So I wanna thank you for making me realize how much Roman was trying, you saved our friendship, thanks Dean," she said, finally revealing the true reason she was there for

"No problem, didn't want to see you or Roman sad," Dean replied 

Dean stood behind her and wrapped his arms around her, holding the bat in his hands, over hers

"So you grip it like this, and swing back, not to fast, then," Dean said, looking at when the ball would come, he smiled at the proximity of Riley's smaller frame pressed closely to him 

Riley had a small smile to, feeling Dean's body heat warming her up 

Dean drew his hands back, making Riley follow 

"And you swing forward and bang!" Dean yelled as the ball went over the barrier and Riley took off, beginning a run around the plates and smirking at Dean who realized he got played, Riley knew how to play baseball 

"Nice," Dean said reaching his fist out, Riley laughed a beautiful laugh that broke one of the walls Dean had built for her around his heart, she hit his fist with hers and smiled

"But you're no match for this," Dean said rushing forward and taking her in his arms, with his arms around her waist and he lifted her up, both of their laughs filled the field

"AMBROSE! WHAT ARE YOU DOING BOY?!" 

Dean winced as he heard his coach's rough voice, he let Riley down and cleared his throat

"Nothing coach," he replied, not knowing his arm was still around Riley's waist and he rubbed his free hand behind his neck 

"Get over here boy!" the coach ordered 

"I'm sorry coach, it's my fault, I shouldn't have crossed the barrier, it's not Dean's fault," Riley said, feeling bad she got Dean in trouble 

"No coach, this is all on me, I shouldn't have been here so late after practice," Dean said, not wanting Riley to take the blame 

"Over here. Now!" The coach said, not having any of it

Dean turned to Riley and rolled his eyes playfully making Riley hide a snicker 

"I'll see you around, I should go before Coach Beefcake loses his cool," Dean said 

"Even more than now," he elaborated 

Riley smiled and nodded, Dean winked at her with a smile and then ran down to where the coach had been screaming from 

Riley turned around and jogged off the pitchh, beginning her walk to home, unconsciously smiling all the way