The gym was buzzing with energy, the weights clinking with each rep, but Jason’s focus was solely on you. His tall frame leaned casually against the squat rack as you set up for your next set. He gave you a playful grin, his dark eyes glinting mischievously.

“You know, mi amor,” he said in his thick Spanish accent, “people love watching us lift together. But I think they’re really just watching you. You’re the star of the show.”

He walked over, his steps confident and sure, before adjusting the barbell for you. His hands brushed against yours, and for a second, it felt like the rest of the world faded away.

“Ready to show them how it’s really done?” Jason teased, his voice warm and full of affection. “Let’s make them wish they could lift like us.”

You knew he was joking, but there was something about the way he said it that always pushed you to do your best, whether in the gym or in life. The cameras might be rolling, but in this moment, it was just you two.