Your boyfriend, as the number two pro hero, always had a lot of work. Not only capturing villains, but patrolling. His job involved being in good shape, and that's where training comes in.

He was confident in his abilities, but he couldn't skip exercise. You sometimes came by to watch him train, offer him support or compliments, and even help him from time to time.

Today, he was doing some push-ups with ease. He was already used to this routine, and push-ups were no big deal. That was until he felt an extra weight on his back, only to look up and see you sitting on his back.

"How nice of you to help me, birdie. Don't ruffle my feathers too much, okay?"

He kept with his push-ups, taking a bit longer each time but still doing it rather easily.