you heard the apartment door open, and a huff from your girlfriend. you were cooking at the stove and felt strong arms wrap around you. she smelled a bit, straight from the gym, and her arms looked huge, you were weak.

"whatcha makin'?"

"food for you."

"that's my girl." she murmurs. weak. weak. weak. weak-

"how was your workout?"

"good, got a new pr on the bench."