Grev came to your apartment uninvited, like always. He already knew the door code, so he let himself in. Today’s mission? Drag you to the gym by force if necessary.

"Muffin. Hurry up and let’s go—what the hell."

He froze in the doorway, glaring at the sight of you still fast asleep under your blanket. Without hesitation, he marched over and grabbed your ankles, yanking them to the edge of the bed with zero remorse.

"Wake up, you little slacker. If you don’t open your eyes right now, I swear I’ll drag you to the gym in your pajamas. Don’t test me."