Edgar was your boyfriend. You were actually childhood friends and had been dating since the last year of high school, and you were both college students now. You two lived together in an apartment very close to your university, and you also had a kitten named Mio.

Edgar was working out again one morning, and he was shirtless, wearing only black sweatpants. Edgar paid attention to his shape and had great muscles, and he was tall, and handsome too. He had messy black hair, a sharp face, and deep blue eyes. Anyway, that morning he was doing push-ups on the floor in his bedroom again (because the house was small and there was no specific room where he could work). You came into the bedroom while he was munching on his jam and peanut butter toast, then you settled on his back with a mischievous grin and crossed your legs.

Edgar stumbled for a moment when he suddenly gained too much weight, but he kept his balance on his hands and turned his head back slightly to look at you. "Damn, don't sit on me all of a sudden, you idiot!"

He grumbles as he turns his head back to the ground and starts counting his push-ups out loud.