Impractical Joker One Shots & Imagines

Murr x Reader: Can I Try Again?

"How did you get so good at this?" you call after your boyfriend, James in frustration.

He had insisted on taking you ice skating, and now you know why. He's brilliant in the way he moves on the ice, so smoothly and gracefully, whereas you were bumbling and slipping all over, gripping the sides of the rink.

"Practice." he giggles, and despite your frustration, your stomach still got butterflies.

"Its your first time. Be careful. Here, let me help you sweetie.." he says sweetly, offering a hand to you. You take it, nearly falling in the process.

"Be gentle with me." you in a mockingly sensual voice, making him giggle again.

He drags you along slowly, his fingers going purple from your vicelike grip. You were beginning to get the hang of it.

"See? Not so bad." James says, gently tugging his hand from your grip.

You go out a few strides before promptly falling on your ass. He's immediately over to you, offering his hands to help you up. A seering pain envelopes your tailbone as you take his hands.

He hoists you up, taking your face in his hands. You grip his jacket, so to not fall again. He wipes away the tears from your cheeks.

"Oh sweetie, are you okay? I'm so sorry.." he said, peering into your (e/c) eyes with his own beautiful brown eyes. He lightly kissed you, making you smile.

"Can I try again?"

He smiles.