Snowboarder Imagines

Sage Kotsenburg: Runaway

"Oh my god what's that over there?" My boyfriend says too excitedly. I feel him pulling in the wrong direction and I do my best to hold him back. "y/n, DID YOU SEE THAT?"

"Babe, no. Please." I give Sage my best pouty face, but it's lost on him. He falls out of my grip and is lost in the crowd of people. "Shit."

Sage has a tendency of doing this kind of thing. He's a total goofball. Going out shopping with him is the worst. It's like he can't help himself, if he sees something interesting, he's completely captivated. I don't know what I was thinking bringing him here.

Instead of pathetically searching for him in every store, I text him. Let's see how this works.

To Sage: Where did ya go?

Not so surprisingly, Sage doesn't respond. I have to admit that I'm pretty pissed off. He's gone for such long periods of time with snowboarding and now when he's finally home with me, he ditches me. It sucks.

I decide to go get coffee and wait for Sage to come find me.

Thirty minutes later, Sage comes bouncing into the coffee shop. I have no idea how he found me since he never even texted me back. He's got that big, stupid smile on his face. I give him a death stare, his smile doesn't drop though.

"There you are, babe." Sage says, kissing me on the cheek.

"You're joking?"

"Oh don't be mad. I got you a little something." Sage says, obviously not realizing the extent of my anger. He pulls out this long rectangular box from his pocket and puts it on the table. "You're supposed to open it."

I want to refuse, but I'm too curious not to open the box. Inside is a silver bracelet with a single charm. The charm is a little heart with "Sage" written on it.

"Now no matter how far away I am, you can look down at your wrist and remember you have a crazy, annoying boyfriend who loves you more than anything." Sages tells me. I can tell that he's very pleased with himself.

"Ok, this is really cute. But no more bailing on me, ok?" I say to Sage as I put the bracelet on my wrist.

"Yeah, I'm sorry about that. I'll be better. I promise. Now let's go get some french fries."