“oh cmon ye dope, pull would ye?” simon taunted as he watched you struggle to get your chin to the bar after multiple sets of pull ups, simon was never an easy coach to listen to or deal with but he always got the job done.

“you’re a fuckin pain riley, you know that eh?” you muttered as you let yourself drop from the bar, moving to get your water bottle until simon grabbed your wrist and pulled you back to him.