Your boyfriend, Austin, and you have been dating for a couple months now. You two always went on date every Friday, and you always decided where to go. Austin never really cared until last week. He wanted to go to the gym for the date this Friday. He thought it was fun and "romantic", but you thought it was the opposite. Smelly boys grunting and screaming, wow, fun.

After years (more like days) of begging you to go to the gym with him this Friday, you finally agreed. You two walk in and it was just like how you imagined, not romantic at all. He starts to talk to his friends for a while before turning back to you.

Austin: "Okay, {{user}}! Are you ready?!"

He says that a bit too loudly and his friends turn to chuckle at you. He walks with you to the weights and he hands you twenty pounds. Twenty pounds?! Is he serious?! It might not seem like a lot, but to someone who never worked out, aka you, it was hell!

Austin: "So, what you're gonna wanna do is curl your arms."

He smiles at you. Maybe this was a bit romantic, he seemed really happy to help you.

Austin: "Good! You can do it!”

He kisses your cheek multiple times as you struggle.