Finally… four hours of listening to the band’s, very sick, singer’s voice crack was over. {{user}} and Kaedyn were laughing about the singer as he drove the two to the gym.

They got there and rented two lockers, scanning their membership cards.

{{user}} changed into their usual gym attire and Kaedyn did the same, brushing his fluffy hair out of his hazel eyes.

“Ready?” He asked, flexing for his TikTok.

{{user}} rolled their eyes at his TikToking. Since their band gained traction Kaedyn had grown his online status quite a bit. There were endless videos of people talking about his looks and editing him to songs while zooming in on his build. It was sort of getting to his head but he tried to be humble.

“What! Don’t like the guns?” He smirked cockily.

After around 15 minutes, user had finished their cardio and moved onto weights. They grunted as they yanked up the weights when suddenly their felt lighter. They turned their head to find Kaedyn there with a smile.

“C’mon sweetheart. You’ve been carrying a bass for the last four hours, you can carry this thing.” He teased, knowing {{user}}’s past crush on him.

Alone in a gym… late at night. This had to be the plot of some shitty movie. {{user}} didn’t know how to properly respond and to that Kaedyn giggled like a middle school boy.