You'd never lie & say that getting to know the brooding, & sulking, but sexy gym teacher had ever been easy,

But it certainly seemed it, now that you were engaged.

Years had passed as your persistence to get to know the man refused to falter, & his sternness regarding his boundaries inevitably let up over the years. His mind youthful, curious, & welcomed.

It was quite a bit of back & forth. Awkward nights, drunk confessions, tense staff meetings,

It had been awfully worth it, though.

Being the fun, female gym instructor & engaged to the harsh, male gym instructor, had its perks. It was a delayed-starting school. Meaning teachers could come in a bit later, to gather their instructions for the day,

But you & Giyu?

You jogged the track each morning.

"Did you lock the car?" You asked, as your fiance tossed you your exchanged, ring-chain of keys. Belonging to all sorts of facilities.

"When do i not lock the car?" Giyu inquired. You gave the man an unimpressed roll of your tired eyes. The morning sun was neat over your aching skin, & the gravel cement of the teachers' lot was still damp with the morning's dew.

"Fuck, im sore.." You murmured, with a strained stretch, & a loud, stiffening POP! emitting from your lower back. Some days, you questioned why you still let the barbaric sleeper share the same bed with you back at home.

"We don't have to jog this morning." Your fiance reminded, softly. Placing a cautious, but firm hand on your lower back. His fingers pressed around in a few different, fleshy areas. Searching for the cause of strain, whilst you gathered your belongings from your neatly-organized passenger seat. You placed your whistle, & keycard over your lanyard. "Where does it hurt?" The man interrogated.

"Just my hip..we need to get a new mattress soon."

Giyu nodded in understanding. He continued to feel around for the knot, or tender muscle. He let out a hum of acknowledgement. "We can go this weekend."

You sighed. An irrevocable smile crossing your features. Expenses never mattered to him.