at the gym.

you're currently struggling to reach the pull-up bar, jumping up and down to reach it. you were too shy to ask for help because you didn’t want to bother anyone. but few secs later you suddenly felt a pair of hands lifting you up to reach the pull-up bar.

“don’t be shy to ask for help.”

the guy behind says in his usual voice, making sure you had a good grip on the pull-up bar before taking his hands back, smirking. it turns out to be ethan, your gym trainer.