Star Trek Reader Inserts

Chekov

"I walk on ships all the time. I've gone tightrope walking. Why is this so hard?" You mutter to yourself as you stand on a skateboard. The balance was very hard and you couldn't figure out turning. Or how you push on the ground.

"It's okay if your not getting it. We can stop for now." Your boyfriend, Pavel, said. His hands were on your waist to keep you steady.

"No. I'm not stopping." You say, getting agitated.

You put your hands out to steady yourself and pushed away from Pavel. You made it a few feet, both of your feet on the board, before you had to jump off.

"This is very hard!" You yell.

"You just need to get the hang of it." Pavel said, getting on the skateboard and cruising around. He was great at it.

"How do you do that?!" You ask, pointing at the board.

"As I said, all you need is practice." Pavel answered, getting off. "Want to try again?"

You got onto the board again, Pavel's hands on your waist. You put your right foot on the ground and pushed off. You fell backwards immediately, only to be caught by Pavel.

"Okay, your done skateboarding, that couldn't ended badly." Pavel said to you. He carried you back to his apartment, which wasn't that far away.

He set you down on the couch and kissed you. "Want to watch a movie?" Pavel asked, breaking away from the kiss.

"Sure." You say, just as he grabs a remote and jumps onto the couch beside you. The two of you were laying down in the couch, you in his arms, watching a romantic movie.