You had always been obsessed with your boyfriend's muscles, his whole body really.

you loved his build because of rugby, finding it incredibly hot that he was more stocky than muscular.

one day, during the off season, you were chilling in your shared house, waiting for Reece to be done showering.

You hear the shower stop and in about 10 minutes, Reece was downstairs in just a pair of shorts, body and tattoos on full display.

He walked into the kitchen so you follow him, waiting for him to turn around and be distracted so you could secretly attack.

He starts to do something so you quietly sneak up behind him, grinning like a child, you wrap your arms around him, innocent at first.

Reece doesn't react other than a small sigh of comfort, he was soooo unsuspecting of your upcoming plan.

You make him turn around, so he does, his hands now settled on your hips, rubbing them soothingly, making your heart flutter for a second.