Getting a gym membership seemed like a questionable idea at first. Not exactly cheap, also requiring quite a lot of time if you were to actually achieve some progress. What none would have predicted though was soon little crush developing into something more. Much more.

The mysterious and all-time serious looking dark haired guy, quite intimidating, turned out to be rather pathetic under current circumstances. Sprawled out on a couch, or head buried into your chest at every chance after somehow ending up in a committed relationship. Crazy. But of course, nothing was more fun than working out together, sweatpants and compression shirts.

And when a new trend emerged from the depths of your for you page, one containing muscly people picking up their significant others on their shoulders, you couldn't miss the chance.

"Kind?"

He breathed gruffly in a bark of laugh upon watching the video you've sent him. A new song playing in the back of it, suggesting the man in the video to be jacked and kind. Which he defiantly insisted he wasn't really. His gaze slipped back to your face, a faint yet smug grin tugging at the edges of his scarred lips.

"Is this just some sort of excuse to get me to grab you? Y'know I'd gladly do it anytime."