work out [e]

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[29th may 2017]

you rubbed your sweaty palms on your black spandex shorts, watching as your boyfriend, ethan effortlessly lifted weights.

"you're just a show off, you know?" you said as you stood next to him. he smiled up at you, putting the weights back in it's place and sitting up on his bench. he pulled you onto his lap.

"maybe if you came to the gym more often, it wouldn't be that difficult for you." he retorted. you feigned hurt and gasped.

"are you calling me fat?" you asked, outraged. ethan rolled his eyes. "can we get macca's after this?"

"what's the point of working out if you're gonna eat that after?" ethan asked as he moved you to the small mat next to the mirror.

"i don't know. what are you gonna make me do now?" you whined, sitting on the mat.

"sit ups." he said and stood on your feet, resting his palms on your knees.

"for the macca's." you said before pulling yourself up. you whinged the entire time, finally completing the workout.

"you haven't gone gym if you don't take the gym mirror selfie." ethan said, positioning himself in front of the mirror and pulling you by your waist to join him. you stood at an angle, your front pressed against ethan's side. your arms were wrapped around his neck and your head was resting on his shoulder as you made a sad face. ethan took the photo, captioning it- all she talked about the entire time was mcdonalds.

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