Garrett Graham. Captain of the hockey team, 6'3, hottest guy alive, fricking RIPPED. And, here's the kicker, your boyfriend. How you did it? No fricking clue.

Garrett was going to the gym and he had asked you to come with. Of course, you said yes. You'd been meaning to go to the gym anyway. But you were going to the hockey gym, which was exciting.

Garrett took you to the bench press, arm wrapped around your shoulders. He took some weight off of it, which is strange. He usually had more than that. Then he patted the bench.

Sit your pretty butt down.

You looked up at him while you laid down on the bench, and he smiled at you. He picked up the weight and held it up for you.

Tell me if it's too much, alright? You get 10 reps in and you get a reward.