FDNY VS NYPD

Summary: this is my take on the relationship of Stella and FDNY member Brendon Walsh... how they got together, what they did during their relationship and the break up. S/B with SMacked and Fiesta friendship

Disclaimer: I don't own ANYTHING CSI NY or cbs, enjoy

A/N: Got another idea from reading some stories... darn muse is insane, please don't hate me with all these stories. the story will end well for SMacked fans I promise :D

It was a Friday afternoon in September, the annual FDNY and NYPD baseball game. The forecast was rain, but it held up for a few hours. Both teams had all guys, but the NYPD had one female, who was Stella Bonasera.

"You put in a lot of practice time Bonasera. It would be a shame if you lost."

"Hey Brendon, my team is just as good as yours, if not, even better."

"Well, how about we make a bet?"

"That depends on what kind of bet?"

"A date?" he smirks. "If my team wins, you will have to go on a date with me."

"And when I win?"

"Whatever you want, but I bet if you do win, you will take me out anyways."

"And why makes you so sure of that?"

"Because I'm a very smooth talker," his smile getting bigger.

"It's on Brendon. Good luck."

"Oh, your going to need it more than me," he smirks and went to his dug out.

"Stell, you done flirting with the guy?" Don got a smug look on his face.

"I wasn't flirting, even if I was it's not any of your business."

"You should be glad Mac wasn't there to see that."

"See what?" Mac asked, coming into their dugout.

"Nothing," Stella answers, giving Don a warning glare.

"Okay, sorry I asked. So, when's the game going to start?" Mac asked sitting down next to Stella.

"In about five minutes."

Once the game started, the first few innings went fast, the score tied 5-5.

"Damn, we are good," Don smirks. "Brendon is a very good pitcher."

"Yeah."

"So, what's up with you two anyways?"

"Nothing, he flirts with me a lot, but it's probably nothing."

"Mac would disagree with you there Stell."

"Don, what are you trying to say?"

"If Mac didn't make a move by now and another guy wants to take you on a date, you can't keep denying them. There may just be someone out there... I hate to say this, better than Mac."

"Trust me Don, besides you, that guy doesn't exist."

"Then why don't you go out with me then?" Don jokes.

"Your not my type," she smirks.

"Yeah, I deserve, waaayy better then you," he smirks.

"I'm glad you were kidding."

The rest of the game went good. 2 outs, bottom of the nineth, bases loaded for the NYPD team. Game tied 7-7.

It was Stella's turn to bat. 2 quick strikes. And then three balls.

"Are you going to walk Bonasera? That's how you want to win," Brendon, has a smug look on his face.

"Just throw the damn ball," she smirks.

She grips the bat tight, and the ball came towards it, and she hits it, it flew past Brendon, and went over the fence. The players running to home, when Stella got there, Brendon had an upset look on his face.

"And that's how it's done," she smirks, touching home plate.

The FDNY team all had depressed looks on their faces. The NYPD team congratulates one another.

Once the FDNY team leaves in defeat, Brendon was the only one who didn't leave, walking over to the NYPD team.

"Nice game you played there Bonasera," Brendon admits. "Guess you practicing did help. Great job to all you other guys too. Especially you Taylor, didn't know you had it in you."

"Same goes for you," he gave him a Mac Taylor look.

"Anyways Bonasera, you won, so what would you like from me?"

"Pick me up at eight," she smiles.

"I knew you would go out with me if you won. You can't resist me."

"Don't get too excited."

"Well, see you then," he smiles and left.

"What was that all about?" Mac asked with a frown.

"We had a bet."

"They did," Don interrupts.

"Well, I should get going, I'm going to shower and meet up with Lindsay," Stella nods and left.

"Don, what the hell was that all about?"

"Maybe it's about time you noticed you should stop holding back your feelings, before you lose Stella for good."

"She going out with that guy just because I won't make a move. Don, you can't be serious."

"I am 100 percent serious Mac. You need to stop listening to your thick head sometimes, and go with what's in your heart. And who knows, she might actually like the guy. She's moving on Mac, and if you won't listen to your heart you will lose your best friend."

"Your right, I'll tell her tomorrow how I really feel."

"She's has five hours before Brendon goes to pick her up. If you tell her before he comes, she will probably cancel on Brendon."

"Then she'll only do that because of me. Trust me talking to her tomorrow will be better, I have to organize my way of telling Stella the truth."

"I guess Mac, just don't let it in for too long."

"I know, I'll see you tomorrow."

"We're going out to Sullivan's for our victory. Why don't you join us?" Don asked.

"Sure," Mac agrees and shortly they left for Sullivan's.

Please leave a review, if you want... BUT I must say, Brendon maybe annoying sumtimes, but you gotta admit, he's better looking than Frankie was

and if you haven't already check out my story New Orleans Blues, and/or the sequel :D RnR