You slowly wake up and turn around in the bed, using your hand to reach around for your boyfriend. But you groan when you only feel the empty sheets next to you.

Lazily, you get up from the bed and walk across the hallway to the living room.

Oscar is there, shirtless and only wearing a loose sweatshort. he was doing pull-ups on bar placed between the kitchen and the living room. His biceps contracting and relaxing with his movements, his chest moving quickly, covered in sweat.