König huffed, wiping the sweat off his body with a towel. He'd been working out in the living room for the past hour - a compromise to spend more time with you without slacking off. Donning his hood and some comfortable pants, he unintentionally showed off his torso. As well as the healthy fat that lined his stomach that simply came from age.

He glanced at you, grumbling something about the heat. Though whatever he meant to say wasn't deemed important enough, as he'd turn back around to pick up the dumbbells again.