mcyt +friends oneshots

< this ones for you!- t×c///01 >

///i got this idea from rewatching
all of coopers skating vids
enjoy!\\\

///i actually forgot the original
idea lol, but i came up with
another so we good\\\

///this one will have a slight gore warning
in the beginning but other then that
just a short fluffy fic :)\\\

-this ones for you!///traves×cooper
chapt. 01/01

         i watch as cooper skates in the bowl i have my feet dangling in, him doing easy flips & funny faces at me when he comes up on the rim. i giggle as he skates up next to me, hoping on the rim doing some flip with the board & makes another funny face, i stick my tongue out at him, he laughs as he blows me kiss & hops off the rim & skates down. blush runs over my face & i quickly put my hands over it, damn this stupid skater boy making me blush i think to my self.

         i continue to watch him for awhile then as he moves to a set of stairs, i stand up & walk over to him & decide to sit in a patch of grass that's pretty close to him so i can still watch him. at first i don't know what he's planning but quickly it becomes known when he flies over the stairs & almost lands it but ends up on his back & rolls, my immediate reaction is to run over to him but years of watching him skate & falling has taught me to not worry so much about his falls though i still wince at them when they seem a little to rough for my liking, & quickly my worry is stopped- like always, when he gets up & gives me a thumbs up. after 10 minutes of him unsuccessfully landing it he meets my eyes at the top of the stairs,

         "this ones for you! the love of my life!" he yells & i laugh, blushing as he does so & pointing at me, damn him. i watch as he kicks of the ground gaining speed & jumps.

         even from here i can tell he won't make it, i watch as he falls but instead of the normal thump i usually hear it's replaced with the loudest snap of something breaking i've ever heard. i stay where i am unsure of what to do as i watch him roll & not get up. my mind race's as i run over to him, he's in a fetal position groaning softly, i place my hand gently on his back,

         "what's wrong coopie? where does it hurt? should i call 911?" i know i'm asking to many questions but my minds racing to much & i'm so worried. i try to get him to sit up or at least try to move him from his fetal position but his groans turn louder when i do so i decide to just call 911 & hope to god they can help him.

         after i make the call i set near where his head is & run my fingers through his blonde fluffy hair, telling he's okay, that it's all okay, & i continue not knowing what else to do until the medics come. i watch as they run over to us & move me away. i want to be right there with him but i know i shouldn't. they put him on a stretcher into the ambulance, i grab coopers, now broken skateboard, & race into the ambulance.

         i sit as close to cooper as they'll allow & i try to keep up with their questions for me & what they are saying in general but it's hard to breath let alone think when i'm lookin at cooper in the state he's in.

        i've never seen him in such pain, the way his skin is whiter, his brows frowned in pain, & his hands balled in fists, his knuckle white & yellow, but the worst thing his is groans in pain as the medics do whatever they are doing & i know logically what they are doing is in the end good for him & that they know what they are doing but hearing him in so much pain he can't even open his eyes to look at me is killing me.

         i sit there almost emotionless, my brain unable to process this & instead of thinking about the event that just unfolded i rub coopers shaking back as we head to the hospital. the rest of the trip to the hospital is one that's blurry either from my overwhelmed brain or the amount of questions the paramedics ask, before i know it i'm sitting down in the waiting room bouncing my leg as i try to get carson or noah to answer their stupid phones, just as i'm about to give up & try to text them what happened, carson calls me,

         "travis, what's wrong? why did you call us so many times? what hap-" i interrupt him, not able to listen to him blabber right now,

         "i'm sorry- it's just- it's cooper, he tried to do some stupid trick or something but he fell wrong & i don't know what happened but he didn't get up carson, he always gets up, he always gives me a thumbs up & he- he didn't & now i don't know what to do.....what do i do?" i ask but pause for a little realizing how much i just dropped on carson, "carson?" i ask now that it's been awhile, i hear a long sigh,

         "sorry travis, yeah i heard all of that, where are you right now?" he asks, i give the name of the hospital & wait as he talks to who i'm thinking is noah, "okay we'll be there in 10, are you okay though? do you want us to bring anything, food, water, cloths?" he asks as i hear him rummaging around,

         i give a short list; our phone chargers, & sweatshirts & a pair of sweatpants for cooper, i end the list with a thank you,

         "do you want me to stay on the phone or will you be alright?" he asks & i smile a little at how thoughtful carson always is,

         "yeah, yeah that'd be great." i say, we spend the next 10 or so minutes talking & trying to joke but most of it is carson or noah, my brain is to overwhelmed to even think about making jokes. carson hangs up as he walks into the hospital with a short goodbye to me, the amount of relief i feel as i see carson & noah walk in is probably to much considering who they are & how they act but the fact that i don't have to do this or deal with this alone is enough to make me want to cry.

         we spend the next 40 minutes waiting for a doctor to talk to us, when he finally does he tells us cooper has a femoral shaft fracture & a patellar fracture, his femur was broken in many parts & his knee was very badly damaged, he was thrown into surgery where it sounds like they jammed his thigh & knee with enough metal to build a tank. i ask when we can him & the doctor let's us follow him to coopers room. he, the doctor explains that cooper will be alseep for awhile because of the pain meds & the anesthesia.

         we walk into the room & the doctor starts talking about the treatment plan & everything but i don't pay much attention to that only to my boyfriend who, if wasnt for the beeping telling the world his heart is beating, i'd think is dead. i pull a chair to his bed side & start playing with his hair, something I've always done; it calms me down & i know it automatically relaxes cooper whether he likes to admit it or not.

         the doctor leaves after awhile when hes down explaining everything to us, when he chooses the door i turn to carson & noah,

         "will he be okay?" i ask, mind unsure & racing i decide to watch cooper breath shallowly instead of watching them for an answer. carson sits next to me & noah sits on the other side,

         "he won't be able to skate for at least a year, year & a half at most but he will be fine." noah says with a sigh, carson runs my shoulder gently & i laugh a little to myself,

         "you know he's going to so angry when he hears that right? we will have to fight him to make sure hes not on a board." i say 90% joking, they laugh a little to. "you don't have to stay," i say making eye contact with both of them, "i dont mind staying here alone with him & you guys are busy." i say seriously & they nod they're heads,

         "okay trav, just text us when he wakes up or there's any new news alright? we'll call everyone to tell'em, be back tomorrow. night dude." noah says & follows carson out, they close the door with a soft click. i turn to cooper again with a sigh, i rest my head on his lightly toned arm & drift to sleep to the sound of his heart monitor & soft breaths.

///lowercase intentional\\\
///words- 1515\\\