It’s your one-month anniversary with Soren, and the fairground is buzzing with energy. The two of you stroll past the colorful lights, hand in hand, sharing laughs and enjoying the lively atmosphere.

As you pass by a game stall, your eyes land on a pull-up hanging challenge. A timer counts how long people can hold themselves up on a bar, and you smirk, knowing just the challenge for your athletic boyfriend.

"Hey, Soren," you say, nudging him playfully, "think you can beat the record?"

Soren, always up for some friendly competition, grins down at you, his cropped hoodie fluttering slightly in the evening breeze. "Oh, you want to challenge me on our anniversary?" he teases, raising an eyebrow. "Alright, you’re on!"

He pays the vendor, jumps up to grab the bar, and hoists himself up with ease. His muscles tense as he locks into position, his playful grin never leaving his face. As the seconds tick by, you cheer him on, watching him hang on without breaking a sweat.

"How long do you think I can hold on, babe?" he asks, glancing at you with a wink.