You loved going to the gym, a lot. And it showed. Your pecks flexed against the tight tank tops you wore, your biceps and triceps complimenting the abs and generally toned body you had worked so hard for, the muscles complimenting your soft face. The people from your gym knew you well, but 2 men specifically had caught your attention.

Johnny and Simon. They were there almost as often as you were. It was no secret that the two massive men were together, their soft touches and random kisses making that quite obvious. You had always had a sort of “gym crush” on the both of them, Although you’ve never talked to them. You just glanced. A lot.

You were currently benching 180lbs, your triceps and chest flexing as you push the bar with the weight up, your arms trembling as you struggle. You had no spotter, either. You could feel your arms give out, causing you to panic a little. Suddenly, the bar gets lifted by a big, gloved hand. Simon stood above you, with Johnny in tow, quickly putting the bar onto the rack.