"Be careful Mints." Swizzle said worriedly.

"Swizzle, I'm fine." She said giggling.

The green haired man wasn't satisfied with that answer. He hovered over his wife with a worried expression on his face. Like he thought something was going to happen to her the moment he let his guard down. She thought it was cute. He was usually so carefree, but right now he was protective.

It probably had to do with the baby in her stomach right now. Ever since he'd found out she was pregnant, he'd been super careful about everything. He'd waited on her hand and foot, and he always checked ahead of her to make sure nothing dangerous was around the corner. "I want to be sure." He said as he helped her step out of the car.

"I really wish you'd just walk at home." He mumbled.

"Swizzle, I need some fresh air. I don't want to be cooped up in the house all day." She said wrapping her arms around his. "I'm pregnant, I'm not helpless. Besides, when was the last time we just took a walk around the park? It'll be just like our first date, remember?"

He tilted his head. "Was that our first date? We've been together so long I'm not sure which memories qualify as our first real date." He said.

"Well, I guess that was before our first official one. But it's one of my favorites, so I count it." She said squeezing his arms tighter.

Swizzle chuckled. "I guess it is a nice memory. We'll walk around for a bit. But if you feel any contractions or anything, let me know."

"I think I'm still a little too early for contractions. But seeing as this is your baby, I wouldn't be surprised if it tried to claw its way out right now." She said rubbing her stomach. She could already tell it was going to take after Swizzle. It kicked around like crazy. It just couldn't sit still.

Swizzle leaned down slightly. "Already driving your mama crazy huh? We're going to get along just fine. I hope it's a boy… wait, a girl… no… not sure." He said rubbing his chin. "Boys are definitely way cheaper, and you don't have to scare of their dates. But I might end up having to fight him one day if he gets cocky."

Minty rolled her eyes. "Seriously? That's your logic?"

"Of course it is. Every son always takes a swing at their dad at least once. I remember when I fought my dad. Almost had him. Got me with one good shot to the jaw."

"I remember." Minty said. "What were you fighting over again? Something about a slice of pie or something?" She asked.

"It was the last slice of peacan pie. You don't mess around when it comes to peacan pie."

Before Minty could tell him how ridiculous it was to start a fight over pie, regardless of what type, a figure approached them. "Hey, I know you. You're 'Stuntman' Swizzle right?" The man asked smiling. "Yeah, it's definitely you. Oh man, I can't believe it. It's an honor to meet you dude."

Swizzle chuckled and shook his hand. "Always good to meet a fan." He said. He was honestly still getting used to people knowing who he was. Being a stuntman in movies didn't really put you in the spotlight much. You were just a double for some actor. But when he moved to BMX and started making a name for himself there. Well, that was different.

"Hey, it is Stuntman!"

"Awesome, can I have your autograph?"

"Can you sign my board?"

Swizzle looked back and forth between them and Minty. He'd come here to take a walk with his wife, not to get swarmed by fans. He didn't mind signing autographs and stuff, but not if it was going to get Minty mad at him. Minty nodded towards him. "It's fine Swizz. Shake some hands, sign some autographs. They are fans after all." She said.

He smirked and leaned down to kiss her. "You're awesome Mints." He said before turning back towards the others. He began signing autographs, helmets, boards, and plenty of other items.

One boy walked up to him with a toothy smile. Behind him was who Swizzle assumed was his dad. "Hey there sir. My son wanted to know if you could perform a trick for him?" He asked.

He was going to tell the kid that he didn't have a board, but the boy pointed towards a large set of stairs. "Like, can you do a thingy on that rail?" He asked eagerly.

"A grind?" Swizzle asked.

"Yeah, a grindy thingy on those stairs!"

Swizzle looked towards the stairs and turned back towards them. The kid looked so eager, and the dad was silently pleading for him to indulge his son. As a soon to be father himself, Swizzle couldn't bring himself to say no. "Well, if a grind is what you want." He said walking towards the stairs. The crowd cheered.

Minty quickly walked up beside him. "Swizzle!" She snapped. "Are you kidding me?! You're not really going to do this are you?! There are about two hundred stairs, and the rails are garbage!"

Swizzle smiled down at her. "Don't sweat it Mints. I do dangerous stuff like this all the time. Trust me." He said winking at her.

Minty blushed. She'd been so used to the protective fatherly Swizzle of the past few months, that she'd almost forgotten about the crazy daredevil Swizzle. She knew based on past experience she really shouldn't have trusted him. But when he smiled at her like she just couldn't help but give in. "Don't get yourself killed."

He turned back towards the stairs. "Somebody give me a board." He said holding his hand out. A skateboard was quickly placed in his hand. "Thanks kid." He said nodding towards the teen standing beside him.

"Big fan." The teen said.

Swizzle cracked his neck. "Why wouldn't you be?" He said before throwing the board onto the ground and jumping onto it. He sped towards the stairs, and then jumped up and started grinding down the rails. Everyone gathered at the top of the stairs and watched as he made his way down.

People pulled out their phones and started taping him. This was either going to be a really awesome stunt, or a really awesome wipeout. Minty was praying it was the former.

Swizzle jumped into the air landing on the next rails. He was steadily picking up speed as he got further and further down the stairs. They could see sparks flying off the rails. "No way, not even he could make that." One boy commented.

"He'll make it." The boy who had asked said. "He's the best."

Swizzle jumped to the next rail, eyes narrowed in concentration. He was starting to really pick up speed. He jumped up, just barely managing to land on the next rail. "He's picking up way too much speed. He can't make it, he needs to bail."

"He'll do it!" The boy said defiantly.

Swizzle shouted out as he jumped onto the next rails. He could see the bottom of the stairs coming. He just needed to nail the landing. "I got this… I got this…" He said before jumping up. Everyone watched in anticipation. He landed on the ground, the wheels of his board sending out sparks as they scrapped against the concrete.

He went a few more feet and then spun around, managing to come to a stop. Swizzle let out a sigh before raising his fist up into the air. "YEAH! I told you he'd do it!" The boy yelled happily. "He's the best!"

Minty smiled down at her husband as he stood in victory. "Yeah, he really is…" She muttered. She reached down and rubbed her stomach. "Your papa is a really cool guy." She suddenly felt something vibrate. She reached into her pocket and pulled out her phone. "Moshi Moshi?"

"Minty. This is really embarrassing, but can you please come get me. That landing really did a number on my legs. I think I may have dislocated something…"

She looked down and saw that while Swizzle was still standing, his legs were shaking. She sighed. "I'm coming." She said as she went to go get the car. "Please don't inherit you're father's brains. You can have anything else you want from him, but please pick your mama's brains." She said desperately.


A/N: Swizzle and Minty everybody! Having a baby may make Swizzle a little more weary, but he's still the nutcase we all know and love!

I know people must be wondering why I haven't updated my main stories yet. It's just that my schedule is swamped, and these are so much easier to write. I figure it's better than putting nothing out. I'm still working on the others, but until then I hope you enjoy these. Also to clarify, a lot of this chapter's skating parts were based off of Scott Pilgrim. His "Why wouldn't you be?" Line is from Lucas Lee, my favorite evil ex.