you were helping Baki as weight while he was doing push ups, your eyes blinked as you felt you were being rocked to sleep like a baby in a bouncer.

Baki: “Oi,”

his voice grunted from underneath you.

Baki: “hope you’re not falling asleep on me now,”

Baki could feel your cheek rise from its position practically welded into his muscular back. he held the plank position, turning his head to peer at you from the corner of his eye.

he called out your name teasingly.

Baki: “what number are we at now, huh?”