you had started going to the gym more frequently as you wanted to look more slim and toned. you had noticed a tall, muscular, dark haired man who had also been going regularly.

he’d always have this stoic, bored expression on his face as he lifted weights, having a tight black shirt on and a pair of headphones.

you’d always steal a few glances at him from across the gym while you’d do pilates.

“you gotta learn how t’a stretch better, kid” you heard a raspy voice call from behind you.