I start today off like the one before, lazing around on the couch. I was busy enjoying myself when my phone rings on the coffee table. I reach over and notice that it is D. Va. I sigh and wonder what she could want again.

I pick up the phone and put it towards my ear.

I start off talking, "Yes, D .Va?"

"Hey, Jason. I have an extra baseball ticket with me. Do you want to come to the game with me today?"

Although, it doesn't seem like it, D. Va has always loved baseball.

I respond to her question, "Sure, I would love to go."

She replies with, "Great, I'll pick you up when the time comes."

We both hang up.

I wait on the couch until my doorbell rings. I head to the door and open it to reveal D. Va.

She is wear the home team Jersey, which is white and red, which is one or two sizes too big for her. She is sporting a pair of short jeans and tennis shoes. On her head is the team's baseball hat with her brown hair going through the end in a ponytail.

We head out to her car which is an old, sedan and head off.

Pulling into a gravel parking lot, we give our tickets to a teen volunteers at the entrance. The dust is kicked up from the hustle and bustle of passing cars and the stampede of the teams running from sandlot to sandlot. The whole area is four rotating ball fields with a large concession stand in the center.

"Hey Jason, you want to grab something from the stand over there" D. Va gestures towards the center of the main hub that all four fields are connected to.

"Sure I could go for a hotdog" I say as D. Va skips ahead of me and orders two hotdogs for us.

Naturally D. Va "forgot" her money at home so I ended up paying for the privilege. We move to our seats at the first field and sit down. The teams are warming up near their respective dugouts. As we wait for the game to start, D. Va and I begin to devour or food.

"You know it's been too long since we last went to one of these." Said D. Va wistfully.

"Yeah I… oh hold still for a moment." I bring my hand up to the corner of D. Va's mouth and wipe a small trace of ketchup form her face. D. Va goes red and turns away from me. Finally the game begins the first up to bat is player 76, the supposed hot shot of the team. Walks up to the plate.

Before the pitcher throws the ball, the batter points two fingers to his eyes then to the pitcher's mound. On his first swing he hits a homerun starting the game off on a high note. As the game goes on, I begin to notice how high quality this small town ball field is. The walls are a padded green and the seats are pleasantly comfortable. In fact, there's even a decently sized projector screen at one end of the field by the scoreboard. I would appear that this field held the quality of most minor league fields.

As the innings pass by their is a stop in the action all the players return to their dugouts. For a moment I was confused as we were only in the 6th inning of the game. But my questions are answered when a mascot takes the field "wow they really take this seriously." I thought to myself. A few ceremonies pass, a few races, charities and a competition or three. But just as the game was about to start up again a voice came from the announcer box

"Alright ladies and gentlemen it's time for every couples favorite moment… the kiss cam!"

I slouch into my seat praying to whatever lives above us that I do not appear on the projector. Looking around at the fellow spectators I notice that the seats are packed. So I find some solace in the fact it is unlikely that I will be picked. A few couples go by and it seems that we are finally about to return to the game. I turn to D. Va to joke about the ceremonies until.

"Now let's give it up to this last adorable couple in the front row!" The announcer says aloud. In embarrassment I see none other than D. Va and I in the projector as all eyes are focused on our next move. I can feel a deep, red blush on my face. Looking at D. Va for some support all I find is a devilish smug. Before I know it her ball cap is in her hand covering our faces from the display as I feel her warm lips press against mine.

After the chear of the crowds subsides and D. Va pulls away, returning the ball cap to her head, I notice that she still has the smug smile along with a cherry blush on her checks. I'm left in shock as to what just happened.

I'm the first to acknowledge this kiss, "I didn't expect you to be the romantic type,"

D. Va's light blush intensifies, "Well, if you are weird enough to wipe ketchup off my face, then you can't complain."

To which I respond, "I'm not mad at you, I'm just surprised."

We go the rest of the game as if nothing happened. Afterwards, D. Va drives me home and drops me off.

"Hey, Jason!" D. Va calls out to me as I leave.

"Yes, D. Va?" I respond

"I had a good time today, thanks for coming."

"No problem, I had fun as well." I say before D. Va drives off.