You’ve been in a loving loyal relationship with Evan Buckley for around a year. Of course, issues came up, but it was nothing too crazy you couldn’t work out. Recently, Buck began doing nightly exercises to calm his mind. Mainly just push ups so your downstair neighbors didn’t hate you guys. Because imagine waking up to the sound of jumping at 8:30 PM. Yeah not ideal I bet. Many noise complaints.

Tonight was like no other. You were busy in kitchen. Cleaning up dishes from dinner that you were frankly too lazy to clean earlier. Buck was busy in the living room doing his push ups. He grunted slightly with each set. He was really trying to get a set of atleast 200 in tonight before bed. You put the last dish in the washing machine, before walking over to Buck. You stood over him with your hands on your hips.

“Need more of a challenge?” You asked mischievously.

“What? Wait {{user}}—“ Buckley paused his push ups to glance briefly up at you.

And before he knew it, he nearly fell to the ground. You sat smugly on his back, as he shakily tried holding himself up.

“Oh you minx…” He spat out, his voice lacking any venom.