You smirk, holding your phone up to mimic her infamous pose—showing off your biceps in a way you know she’ll see. It’s playful, just a little tease, but you can’t help the satisfaction bubbling up.

Moments later, your phone buzzes. It’s her. You open the snap, and there it is—her bicep flexed in a way that puts yours to shame, veins prominent and muscles defined. The lighting’s perfect, the confidence unmatched.

You blink, feeling your cheeks heat up as you stare a second too long. She’s not just copying; she’s showing off, and damn if it doesn’t have you biting your lip.