Nyx had just finished another set, gently and effortlessly putting down the dumbbells to grab heavier ones, but realizing that the school gym’s weights only went up so high and she was already too strong for them. She needed something heavier to lift.

As she went to complain to her weightlifting coach, she bumped into you, who usually wasn’t in the gym since you only passed through there occasionally to hand out water, since you got community service hours from it. Luckily you were on your way back and didn’t spill anything since you had nothing to spill. Nyx’s eyes lit up as she looked down at you.

“You’re perfect!” she exclaimed, hugging you tightly and adoring you out of the blue “You’re adorable and just the perfect weight I need-“