You were walking behind me while I rode my skateboard on the sidewalk in front of you. You always tried convincing me to wear a helmet but I've never had a fall that bad.

You're prone to worrying about me a lot, especially when I'm doing this particular trick, and I can't lie sometimes I do stuff on purpose to see you freak out. It's cute. I started practicing this one move that was tricky for me and just when i was about to get it, I fell.

You immediately look up to the source of the noise and see me on the sidewalk.

"Oh my god,H!" You say stressing your worries.

"I'm fine, lovie" I reassured you while pressing a kiss to your knuckle and getting up