*I've never been snowboarding. I dunno how this shit works.
It's been so long since I've written anything for this story and I deadass forgot Mike and Chester were married in it lmao.
Oh, and thanks for 30k reads holy shit.
Also, this chapter suuckkks, so I'm sorry for that. XD
Chester's POV
After driving for what felt like forever, we made it to where we would be snowboarding for the day. Mike told me it was a smaller ski/snowboarding resort than the ones he used to go to as a kid with his family. It didn't look small at all though. I looked out a window of the main building, while Mike was getting us some gear, and all that could be seen, for what seemed like miles, was snow.
Mike was so excited, but I was still scared. I had fears of falling off of the lift, or falling while snowboarding and rolling down the slope. I really just wanted to stay in with Mike and do absolutely nothing, but he was so excited, I really didn't have another choice but to go.
After getting our gear and getting ready, we got on the ski lift to go up to the slope.
"One wrong move, and we're literally dead." I said as I held tightly to Mike's arm and looked off the side of the lift. "We won't fall, Chester. Promise." He said. I just sighed instead of arguing with him about how he didn't know for sure if we would fall or not.
Finally, we got off of the lift and Mike gave me the run down of snowboarding. I had dazed off into thoughts about me somehow dying doing this and wasn't really listening to him.
"Okay. You got it?" He asked after he was done explaining. "No. I don't honestly." I said. He sighed a little. "Look, just keep yourself balanced, knees bent and go down. Simple." Mike said. "You'll be okay, my love. I promise." I nodded and looked at the little five year olds that were snowboarding. "Surely if a five year old can do it. I can. Right?" I asked with a little laugh. He smiled and nodded.
"Look, I'll go down first. Okay?" Mike said. He went down with ease and confidence. Once he was down a ways, he waved for me to go down.
I was so scared, but I finally worked up the nerve to go down it. My knees were shaking and I just knew I would fall face first into the snow, but I didn't. Once I made it to the very end, I saw Mike smiling and clapping for me. I laughed a little hugged him. "See? Wasn't so bad. You did great, love." He said. "Let's do it again." I said. He laughed and nodded. "Okay, baby."
We did it several more times and around the fifth time, as I was going down someone bumped into me, causing me to fall. Once I fell, I heard a cracking noise and felt a jab of pain in my ankle.
Mike's POV
"Ah mother fucker!" Chester groaned/yelled after he fell. He had grabbed my arm when he fell and I stopped right along with him. He took off his helmet and tossed it to the side. His face was covered in pain and little tears were falling down his face. "Are you okay?" I asked. He shook his head, sat up and groaned again. "N-no, my ankle hurts so bad, Mike. Fuck." He said as he started to take off his board and boot. You could tell just by the look on his face that it hurt real bad.
"Here, love. Let me." I said as I got down and tried to help him. I just barely shifted his ankle and he just about screamed out. "Stop stop." He said as he took a deep breath. "Fuck."
"Do you think it's broken?" I asked. He shrugged. "I dunno Mike. It feels like it. I broke my arm once and this feels similar I guess." He said as he wiped his eyes. "I gotta get this shoe off." Chester said. I nodded. He took a deep breath and pulled it off quickly. "Mother fuck." He whined. I rolled his pant leg up and saw some bruising starting to happen on his pale skin. There was visibly something not right with the ankle bone.
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