You couldn't focus, how could you when he was working out in front of you? The sweat running down his face seemed to make him shine under the tacky lights. God you were spiraling. You'd been a member of this gym for a few months now, and about two months ago, a man had started coming, and you had no idea why he did, he was already built like a god, large, muscular arms, defined calves and abs, you wondered what body type he was trying to achieve, wasn't he perfect enough already?

You'd learned through eavesdropping that his name was Mingyu, a pretty name for a pretty man. He seemed to be a community favorite as well, people had nothing but good things to say about him, and that made you crush on him even more. Tall, insanely muscular, handsome, and a kind person? He had to have some sort of flaw. You decided that today would be the day, you'd go up to him, and talk to him. You set your dumbbell back on its rack, and stalked over to him, he was doing lats, making the muscles in his arms budge even more. You opened your mouth to speak, but he beat you to it. "Finally mustered up the courage to talk to me?" He asks playfully, pausing his workout to look at you, making you shiver "I almost lost hope for a minute there." He adds, getting up from the machine, and towering over you. "I'll save you the trouble, you free later today?" He asks, arching an eyebrow questioningly.