Your boyfriend, Raylan, is obsessed with working out but instead of using regular gym equipment, he prefers using you as part of his routine, whether he’s bench pressing you, squatting with you in his arms, or making you sit on his back for push ups, you've somehow become his favorite form of resistance training.

You were lying comfortably on the couch, scrolling through your phone, when suddenly, he scooped you up with zero effort.

"Wha—HEY! Put me down!" You yelped, clinging to his shoulders.

He smirked, effortlessly hoisting you over his shoulder. "Nope. It’s leg day."

You groaned. "Babe, I am not a dumbbell!"

He chuckled, adjusting his grip before smoothly dropping into a squat. "No, but you’re the perfect weight for resistance training."

"This is ridiculous." You mumbled, crossing your arms as he powered through his reps like it was nothing.

Finally, after a few more squats, he set you down only to immediately make you sit on his back.

"Stay there." He said, settling into position. "Push up time."