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"I'll see you tomorrow." She said softly as she opened the door and walked out, pulling it closed behind her.
The next day, just like she said, she was at my door in time for us to head off to the game. I opened the door, revealing her beautiful face and her sexily casual cloths.
"You look amazing. Are you ready to go?" I asked.
"Aren't I supposed to ask that question?" She retorted as she raised an eyebrow. I chuckled as I replied;
"I guess so. Come on," I grabbed my coat. "Let's go before we loose any chance of finding parking.
Before we knew it, we were pulled up out front of the giant baseball stadium and I could only smile as I watched Beckett's jaw drop as she leant toward the dashboard to get a better look.
"I can't even remember the last time I was at a baseball game." She mused to herself.
"Well allow me to ingrain it into your memory, my dear Detective." I smiled as I pulled into the first vacant parking space I saw. Once parked, we got out of my Ferrari red Ferrari and walked towards the dauntingly huge stadium. Once we had passed the threshold and walked into the stadium itself, we both stared in wonder at the rows and rows of what seemed like to be endless seats.
"Come on, I'll lead us to our seats." I said as I gently placed my hand to her back, pushing her forward ever so lightly to get her moving again. Her head seemed to swivel and stare at all of the seats that wrapped around the whole field. "Look, we got the best seats in the house. Not too far forward and not too far back." I smiled as I let her step in before me to shuffle into her seat. The stadium was already filled more than halfway and I could tell that more people would soon be arriving as the game came closer to a start. We waited in anticipation for the game to finally begin and I was practically bouncing up and down in my chair. I felt Beckett put a hand on my knee to stop me from fidgeting.
"Sit still, Castle." She said gently. I immediately reacted to her touch as she gently pushed down my leg to get it to settle on the floor. "Relax. The game is going to start in a couple of minutes. We just need to find something to pass the time." She suggested.
"I can think of something." I teased and Beckett sighed and rolled her eyes.
"Castle, get your mind out of the gutter." She reprimanded.
"That wasn't what I was thinking of." He defended. "Unless you are willing to do whatever you thought I was thinking." I added playfully.
"What were you thinking of?" She sighed as she sidestepped the question.
"I was simply going to say that we could talk to pass the time."
"Oh." She replied. "What do you want to talk about?" She asked, not attempting to hide her confusion.
"Anything you want to. By the way, do you have any idea when I might get my arm out of this sling?" He gestured as he wiggled his fingers to emphasize his point. Beckett smiled widely and laughed at my gesture.
"No. Not the slightest." I pouted, defeated. "But I'm sure we can swing by the doctor to get their opinion."
"You'd do that?" I asked, flabbergasted at her offer.
"You'd do the same for me." She brushed off.
"No. You're wrong." I stated, earning a confused and accusing glare from Beckett. "I'd do more. Much more." I smiled as I slipped my hand into hers and squeezed it gently.
"Excuse me." A man said as he tried to squeeze past us despite his large beer belly. He passed us with his back facing us and that wasn't much of a sight either. His butt was the size of Texas and his pants were hanging a little too low. When he finally passed us, I noticed that in that small amount of time, Beckett's hand had slipped out of my own without me noticing. Her gaze remained out on the field as the players stepped out.
"Finally!" I breathed out a sigh as I lent back in my chair.