Jackson was at the gym working out as usual. His reps were supposed to keep his body lean and fit, just not to the point it looked like he took steroids. He was squeezing water out of his bottle when he felt his phone buzz in his pocket. You had texted him, asking when he'd be back. He chuckled, responding.

Don't worry pup. I'll be home.

He then got back to his workout, huffing with each move. A few girls and guys came up to him either asking for his number or other things. He quickly rejected them, as usual. He made a promise to get back home soon.