Snowboarder Imagines

Greg Bretz: Frends Crew

"Are you nervous?" Greg asks from the drivers seat.

"Not as nervous as you are." I say with a laugh from the passenger's side. My feet are up on the dash. I'm completely relaxed, but my boyfriend on the other hand is freaking out. We're driving to spend the weekend with his friends-frends, I mean. I've never met any of them, but I know they're a crazy bunch.

We pull up the cabin a few minutes later. A group of guys are in the front lawn drinking beers. Greg honks at them and they all begin to swarm the car. I've only just unbuckled my seatbelt when one of the guys opens my door and carries me out of the car.

"I'm Danny." Says the guy carrying me. I recognize him from pictures.

"Hi, Danny. I'm y/n." I respond with a smile. While Danny holds me in his arms, while the other guys introduce themselves to me. We've got Mikkel, Jack, Luke, Mason, Erik, Scotty, Kevin, and Keir.

"Put her down, Danny." Greg says as he shakes hands with his friends.

"She doesn't mind, Greg. Do you mind?" Danny asks me with a big goofy grin on his face.

"Not at all." I reply. Danny lets me down though. Greg rushes to my side and takes my hand.

"Y/n, come shotgun this beer." Mikkel yells from across the yard. I start pulling Greg in the direction towards Mikkel, but Greg just pulls me back.

"You don't have to." Greg whispers in my ear.

"I want to." I say to Greg. I let go of his hand and walk to Mikkel and some of the other guys.

"We're having a little contest. We want to see who can chug their beer the fastest, you or Squid." Mikkel says pointing to Luke. I agree and get my beer ready. Mikkel says go and I start chugging.

"Done." I say calmly, setting my empty beer can on the table next to me. I look over to my opponent; he's still drinking his beer.

"Holy shit. You've got a keeper here, Greg." Kevin says. Greg's previous worried look disappears as a giant smile fills his face. I can't help but smile too as the guys give me high-fives and hugs. Greg comes over and gives me a kiss.

~~

"I've got a brilliant idea," Scotty says a few hours after the beer contest. The excited look on his face makes me think that this idea probably isn't brilliant, but more so dangerous. "Lets go tubing down the mud hill."

"Hell yeah." Says Jack. All the other guys nod in agreement. Greg takes a deep breath.

"The mud hill?" I ask because I have no idea what they're talking about. The guys don't tell me what the mud hill is, they show me. In the backyard of the cabin is a steep hill that leads to the lake. At the center of the hill is a streak of slimy mud that ends with a ramp into the water.

"So basically, we take an inner tube, slide down the mud hill, off the ramp, and try to land in the water while still on the tube." Mason explains to me. Greg had told me about the wild stunts the Frends Crew likes to do, so I'm not all surprised by this. I watch some of the guys go down the hill. Everyone seemed to crash in the water without the tube. This must be more difficult than I thought.

"You don't have to do this, babe." Greg says to me as I sit down in the tube. He look so worried, which is precious, but I wave him off and do it anyways. I shoot down the mud hill faster than I expected and launch off the ramp. I close my eyes and pray that I stay on my tube. I squeeze onto the handles of the tube, there's no way I'm letting go.

"SHE STUCK THE LANDING" I hear someone shout from shore. I open my eyes and realize I'm still sitting in the tube in the water. I take a deep breath of relief and swim back towards the boys on shore.

"HOW DID YOU DO THAT?" Kevin asks. I just shrug. Greg sprints towards me and wraps a towel around my shoulders.

"Babe, are you ok? Are you hurt?" Greg says quickly. He's slightly panicking. He's usually such a chill guy, but not today.

"No no no. That was so fun." I say. It really was fun. Terrifying, but amazing.

"I like her, Greg." Luke says.

"Me too." Greg responds, hugging me.

~~

Later that night, Greg and I are cuddled up in bed. I lie on his chest, running my fingers through his hair while he weirdly stares at me.

"What?" I ask, matching his eye contact.

"You're amazing, y/n." Greg says simply. I feel myself start to blush. "My friends are a tough group to hang with, but you fit in perfectly."

"Why were you so worried about me meeting them?" I ask.

"I don't know. They're the nicest guys, but they can be too much for people. I didn't want them to scare you away." Greg admits. I laugh at his ridiculous thought.

"They're just like you and I like you, so of course I'd like them. I hope they like me as much as I like them." I tell Greg.

"They're all obsessed with you. I don't think they'll ever let you leave. You might even take my spot in the crew." Greg says with a smile.

"I wonder what crazy stuff they'll have me do tomorrow." I wonder out loud. Greg kisses me on the forehead.

"You probably don't wantna know." Greg says as we begin to fall asleep. All I know is that I can't wait for tomorrow.