"Ugh!" You groaned, slapping your hands on the pavement. "I can't fucking do it!"
Yata chuckled, offering you his hand. "Yes, you can. You just need to practice more."
Frowning, you took his outstretched hand and he hauled you off the ground easily. "Easy for you to say. You're a freaking skateboard God."
"God, huh?" He smirked, and your cheeks heated up.
"Shut up," You mumbled, shoving him playfully and then setting his skateboard back in front of yourself. "Now help me."
Shaking his head in amusement, Yata grabbed onto your waist as you stepped back onto the board, his cheeks heating up despite the fact that he'd done this a million times now. You and Yata had been gong out for a long time now, and you were the only girl Yata could talk to like a normal person, which made you extremely happy. Though he still got flustered around you, which you thought was utterly adorable.
"Ready?" He asked, to which you nodded. "Alright, one, two, three, go!"
You set your foot on the ground and kicked off, Yata keeping hold of your waist and jogging beside you as you gained speed. You kicked a few more times before setting your foot firmly back on the board, grabbing onto Yata's hands around your waist.
"You have to lean with it, y/n, or else you wont get anywhere." Yata instructed. "I'm gonna let ya go now."
"Okay...." You said hesitantly.
Yata jogged with you a few more feet, before releasing his grip on you, forcing you to release his hands as you went off on your own. You did as he said, leaning your body a bit to keep your balance, and grinned as you managed to stay up. It was short lived, though, when you hit a crack and got thrown off your balance, your body beginning to topple over.
You squealed, bracing for the impact, only to feel Yata's arms hook under yours, catching you before you hit the ground. You looked up at him sheepishly. "Oopsies."
He smirked as he set you up straight. "You need to pay attention, y/n, just as much as you have to balance."
You pouted, then glared at the skateboard. "Whatever, I give up."
"Oh? Big bad y/n who kicks ass on a regular basis is giving up? And over something as simple as skateboarding?" Yata's smirked widened as he egged you on.
You narrowed your eyes. "Fine then!"
Grabbing his board once more, you started to step onto it without his assistance, when he suddenly grabbed your arm and pulled you off. You looked at him in confusion. "Yata? What are you doing?"
"You've been trying to do it that way for like, two hours now. You're obviously not getting the hang of it yet. Let's try something else."
"Like what?" You questioned, seeing his cheeks heating up suddenly.
"You're gonna skate with me." He said, placing one foot on the board and then grabbing your waist.
You squealed a bit as he pulled you up and onto the board with him, his other foot firmly on the ground to keep balance. You looked back at him in confusion.
"Put your left foot side by side with mine." He instructed, and you finally realized what he was doing. Nodding, you did as he said. "Good, now I'm gonna kick off and we're gonna go. Ready?"
"Yeah." You answered, though you were a little unsure that this would work. Yata did as he said he would, kicking a few times to gain speed and then he planted his right foot next to yours so that they were side by side, just like your left feet. And then you were off.
The way the two of you were positioned was extremely satisfying for you, and though you knew Yata was blushing like a school girl, you knew he enjoyed it too. You were pressed up against Yata, your butt pressing back against his groin area, and his chest to your back.
Yata grabbed onto your hands suddenly and held them out with his own as you came up on the end of the block. "We're gonna go around the corner, but you need to lean with me or else we'll wipe out."
"Okay." You smiled, locking your fingers with his. As you began the turn onto the next block, Yata leaned back a bit and you let your body lean with him, your interlocked hands coming down momentarily before Yata held them out again.
Before you knew it, you and Yata were going up and down, left and right, and all over town. Ever once in a while, you'd hear people saying how cute the two of you looked together, and you even saw a girl smack her boyfriend and ask him why he never did anything like that with her. It was amusing and you giggled, pressing yourself back against Yata even more. Yata face, of course, was practically on fire with his blush, but he never let go of you.
"This is fun." You commented as you guys turned onto an abandoned street, Yata wrapping his arms around your waist now as you guys gently glided along. "I like this."
"Y-yeah, me too." Yata said, resting his chin on your shoulder. You smiled to yourself, closing your eyes momentarily as you relaxed back into Yata. "Hey, no sleeping!"
Giggling, you turned your head to look back at him. "I'm not sleeping. I'm relaxing."
His eyes met yours, and before you knew it, you were leaning your head forward and had pressed your lips to his. Yata, all though a bit shyly, kissed you back happily. Tightening his grip on you, Yata began to deepen the kiss and you nearly sighed in bliss.
Until you guys hit a crack in the pavement.
Before you knew it, the skateboard came to a sudden halt and you and Yata went tumbling to the ground, Yata turning his body so that he took the brunt of the impact. You both grunted as you landed on the ground, though you landed more on top of Yata.
"Heheh, oopsies." You giggled, grinning down at your boyfriend. "We kind of deserved that for not paying attention."
Yata simply smirked, leaning up to capture your lips once more. You happily kissed him back, not at all caring that you were laying on top of him, out in a public place, and on the verge of making out.
Yata's skateboard had rolled to a stop a few feet away from them, completely forgotten as their make out session went on.
