Ski jumping - imagines

Michael Hayboeck - I will skip the other guy

Author: wellingerandreas
Pairing: Michael Hayboeck x Reader

Meanings: Y/N – your name; Y/F/N – your friend name, Y/C/N – your country name, W/S/N – website name (because I had no idea how to name it lol)

Word count: 3360

You finally arrived to Norway. After a couple of hours you were finally there. You had to travel all the way from home to Norway where you will watch ski jumping competition. You were always dreaming about going to Norway and watch the competition in Vikersund. As a big fan of ski jumping of course this was on your bucket list. You worked you ass out this summer so you had enough money to buy plane tickets and hotel where you will stay.

Since you were traveling alone you booked a hotel that was pretty close the hill. You called the taxi because the last thing you wanted was to get lost in Norway. You told the taxi driver your address. Each minute you were more excited.

When you finally arrived to the hotel you check on the reception and went to your room. You unpacked your things and took a shower. After a quick shower you decided that it would be a good idea to go around the town a little. So you put on a coat and took your phone and camera. Beside your phone camera was something you couldn't live without. You loved to take pictures of nature and just cities. And since Norway was known for being one of the most beautiful countries you couldn't help yourself and of course took picture of everything. Well at least you will have pictures to show them your friend, who didn't want to join you.

You were walking through the city and taking pictures when you bumped into someone. And your camera fell on the ground.
"Sh*t, no" you almost screamed. Your camera was a really expensive one and you worked really long time.
"Watch where are you walking" was all you heard from a person. You didn't see the face because the person was in hurry but you saw the orange-blue cup he was wearing. Well it was a guy for sure. It didn't look like girl.
"Well thanks" you yelled after him. You picked up your camera, hoping that everything was okay with it. But of course when you picked it up the screen was broken.
"Amazing" you said to yourself. You started walking again when your phone started ringing.
"Hello" you picked up.
"Hi Y/N are you already in Norway? How is it? Do you like it?" you heard your friend Y/F/N asked.
"Hi Y/F/N, yeah I'm already in Norway. I'm walking through the city right now. And you won't believe me what happened" you answered.
"You met someone? Maybe Gangnes? Forfang? No it was the Slovenian one, what is his name. Hmmm oh Domen? Or maybe the German one, Wellinger?" Y/G/N said.
"Hah I wish. But no. I was walking and taking photos. As always, you know me I have to take photo of everything. And then I bumped into someone. My camera fell on the ground. And the guy didn't even stop to say sorry or anything else. He just said Watch where you are walking and continue to walk" you explained her what happened.
"What an ass. But hey is your camera okay?" she asked.
"Luckily it's working but the main screen is broken." You answered back.
"Well at least it's still working right?" is all she said.
"Well yeah. But this totally ruined my day" you said. "Yeah I believe you. But look tomorrow it's the competition day. Rest and more important have fun tomorrow!" she said back.
"Yeah well I will try" you said before you said goodbye to each other and hang up. Since your hotel was new the hill you stopped by the hill as well.

The hill looked beautiful with the sun behind it. When you looked through the camera you saw a blue-orange cup that looked too familiar.
"And here is the guy" you said and took a picture. It was hard to see his face. But the cup was the same as the one the guy had. Maybe it is not him but maybe it is. Who knows? You walked closer to the hill. As you came nearer and nearer you start recognizing faces of the people who were there. It was whole Austrian ski jumping team. So the guy with the cup was Austrian. Well that's nice you said to yourself, but you still had no idea who the guy could be. You saw them walking to the bus that was parked near the hill.
You start walking little faster so you could see his face. Maybe it wasn't him. But if it was him maybe he will remember you. As you came nearer the bus you saw all the familiar faces but the guy was turn on the other side. Since he was with Stefan all the time you start thinking that maybe it was one of the ski jumpers.
"Hi there. You want to take a picture" you heard a voice behind you. You turned around and saw Manuel Fettner.
"I didn't come here because of the picture. Can you help me and tell me who the guy with Stefan is?" you asked. To be honest you had no idea how you stayed that clam. But you needed to know who the guy was.
"Yeah of course. It's the one and only Michael Hayboeck" he laughed at you. "I'm shocked you need to ask. They are together all the time" he also added.
"Oh okay thank you" you answered. So he was that ass that didn't even say sorry.
"Do you still want to take a photo?" he asked.
"Well yeah. I wouldn't say no" you said and smiled.
"Wait I will call Stefan and Michael to join us" he also added.
"Oh you don't have to" you said but he didn't hear you, since he was already yelling the names.
"I actually wanted to take a picture with you and Stefan. I will skip the other guy" you said and made it sure that Michael could hear you.
"Woah this was kind of rude" you heard Michael.
"Sure it is" you snapped.
"What exactly is your problem?" he looked at you annoyed.
"What is my problem? Oh well I don't know. Maybe an hour ago I had a perfectly amazing day. And then some idiot bumped into me and broke my camera. But hey what's my problem right" you said and turned around so you didn't see his face anymore.
"Oh that's her!" you heard Stefan.
"Yes that's me. To be honest I didn't want to talk about this. But I had to let him know what an ass he was. Sure he deserves to know that" you replayed and smiled.
"Hey I'm really sorry about that. I was in hurry" Michael tried to explained.
"I would say that's fine. But my camera isn't fine so yeah" you answered.
"I broke your camera?" he asked shocked.
"Not that you really care but yeah you did" you said back.
"Boys we have to leave" you heard their trainer.
"Will we see you tomorrow on the competition? Hey what's your name by the way" Stefan asked before he left.
"I wouldn't miss that, I'm Y/N" you smiled at him.
"Nice to meet you Y/N and see you tomorrow than? May I know in which hotel you are staying?" he added.
"I would tell you the name but I kind of forgot. It is the one that is 10 minutes away from here. I think it is the closest one" you replayed.
"Okay see you tomorrow" you smiled at him. And after that they left. You were pretty sure it is going to be hard to spot you in a crowd but who knows. Slowly you start walking to your hotel. But before that you stopped in a restaurant and had dinner.
After an hour you finally arrived to your hotel.
"Hello. Room 2016 I left my keys here" you said to the reception guy.
"Are you Y/n?" he asked before he gave you your keys.
"Yes this is me" you smiled back.
"There was this guy who left something for you" he said and gave you a white envelope.
"What guy?" you asked surprised.
"I don't really know him but he had blonde-light brown hair if this helps you?" he answered.
"I have no idea but thank you" you thanked him and start walking to your room. You were surprised since you knew no one here. When you came to your room you put your coat off and put your camera on the table. Slowly you opened the envelope. In the envelope you find a paper.
"I'm really sorry about today. If you want you can join us tomorrow after the competition. Michael" was written on the paper and there was a ticket or more like VIP card that let you go in all the sections.
"He is crazy" you said to yourself. But why would you waste a ticket like this. It is the best way to get beautiful pictures of the competition. You put the ticket on the table and went to bed because next day you had to get up really early.