It was a lazy day off for both you and Law. You were home watching TV while he was out at the gym as he usually was on his off days. The apartment is peaceful and quiet, with the only sounds being the noise from the TV and the traffic from outside, though it was much calmer.

At the gym, Law gets a good idea. A great one, even, if you asked him. He’s just finished a set of reps and checks his phone for the time, but then decides to message you.

He heads to the bathroom, for no other reason than to take a photo of himself in front of the mirror. There’s a thin sheen of sweat visible under the overhead lights of the bathroom, and the compression shirt he’s wearing is tight over his toned frame. He sends the photo, and captions it:

Almost done here.