Oh My Love's

GYM

After eating together with a sense of shame, I immediately cleaned up with a bath and changed clothes more relaxed.

GECK! GECK! GECK!

The door to my room was knocked, and Sasha's voice said, "Lia, I'm going to the GYM."

Soon, I opened the door. "I'm coming!"

It was boring in the apartment alone.

He slightly opened his mouth, as if not believing my response. Before he spoke up, I opened the door wider and pointed towards the wardrobe.

"What should I wear? Croptops? I have a special sport too. Wait, let me change clothes," I said enthusiastically and turned around.

"Wait!" Sasha held my hand, then took off the jacket she had been wearing a lot lately and put it on for me. "Well, you don't have to change clothes. Let's go."

Confused by the scarecrow's appearance, I protested, "You're wearing a plain black t-shirt?"

Sasha raised her eyebrows, confirming the sign.

"Then, I'm wearing this big jacket, along with those keroppie-pictured pants?" Suddenly, we looked towards my green colored pants with a cartoon frog motif that was so funny. However, it is not funny if it is worn on the outside. "See clothes. It's the same kerroppi pattern, but it's pink."

I can imagine how people laugh at my hilarious appearance.

"Alright." Sasha barged into my room, opened the wardrobe and pulled out a white t-shirt and leggings. "Take this."

"Hey, don't open my closet. That's privacy!" irritated say.

I approached and Sasha kicked me with a prank. "Do we still have privacy?"

Almost misbehaving as a result of seeing his face approaching towards me, I immediately grabbed the clothes in his hands and took off this jacket. I went to the bathroom to put on the clothes and immediately covered my face with both hands. Embarrassing, I just remembered that he had taken care of me and must have been so memorized by the contents of my closet.

When I finished, I went outside and Sasha put on my jacket. In a state of embarrassment, I just fell silent and we went to the GYM.

The taxi ride only took a few minutes, then we arrived at the gymnamsium building. At first, I thought I would be given a super beautiful view with beautiful people. However, it is like an old man has five children and a sturdy body that I think is a little excessive. I think, if they take part in a weightlifting contest, the world will win.

"We warm up first" Sasha said as we stood on thin mats.

I started warming up like a sport taught in school. By the way, shouldn't I undergo special sports for pregnant women? Wait a minute, I just mentioned mom? Sounds surprising too.

"Have you?" Sasha asked near my ear until I was a little surprised.

"Don't get too close!" I said with annoyance. "Yes, I've been warming up. Now do what?"

He looked around, then said, "Thank you for the load or bench press?"

"Too heavy for beginners." I protested.

"If it's a cable crossover?" His hand pointed towards the large tool and it was like there was a hanger of his hand. From what I saw, it seemed like it was no different from lifting weights.

"Weight too."

"Chest press?"

"Weight."

"Lat pulldown?"

"Either."

My eyes stared lazily at all those big things.

I immediately picked up the smallest barble near here, then pointed it towards him. "First you have to use this first" I said as I lifted the barble up and down.

"Alright," he replied, then to the weightlifting device he appointed earlier.

It seemed like he would lift a weight of twenty kilograms, or more. I don't know, the plates he lifted were huge.

Boredom struck and I sat in the long chair while playing the barble lazily. I want to whine home and better just fall.

"Lia, did you lift the barble?" Sasha's head appeared from next to mine, making me surprised. "We go to the bench press, let me help."

"I imagine how to become a flattened saar if not strong enough to lift it," I replied after stroking the chest. "What if I use a treadmill?"

"Run off to the gym." He pulled me, then took me to the weightlifting place that had been reduced. "Each of them is only ten kilograms."

I was flabbergasted and about to run away, but he caught me with a small laugh. "Everything is twenty kilos, plus the weight of the iron which may be five or ten kilos! I can really shake because of you!"

"Not going to." Sasha made me sit up and I immediately lay down tensely. "Because of your request here and me as your companion, there will be no such accident. Believe this. Your fantasy is too brutal."

Right, my expectations are excessive. However, most of my thoughts have come true.

Sasha stood at the back and we held her handle together. His head was slightly lowered until we looked at each other.

"Slow down" he said as I tried to lift and lower above the chest. "good. Continue."

Instead of feeling heavy in the weight of iron, I felt heavy when Sasha looked at me. This beating heart is so unnatural!

After lifting with a dozen, I gave up and sat down. Sasha gave me a bottle of mineral water and I gulped it down greedily. This must be the effect of not exercising for too long to feel nervous, or maybe not so.

My body was hot and started sweating. I hurried to take off my jacket and lift my hair until my neck was fully visible. Next to my bare hands I use to wander in cooling myself.

"Need this?" A small towel was thrust towards me from Sasha.

I took that thing and wiped the sweat off my neck. "When did you bring this?"

"There's in the jacket pocket" he replied, taking the jacket I put on the mat, and then he put it on me again. "I wear it, don't let it go."

As a result of the confusion, I asked, "Why? I'm sweating too much, your jacket could stink." I gave a ridiculous excuse.

"It can be washed."

"Hot!"

His eyes glanced upwards, like he was tired of all my excuses.

"I'm annoyed if you don't wear a jacket, put it on" she said, inserting her hand into the jacket's sleeve. "I'm not the only one who sees you here."

My lips held a smile and poked her shoulders. "Wah-wah, is it because my shirt is too tight until my body is visible? After all, I wasn't wearing the sportswear I chose earlier" I replied, refusing to wear a jacket. Obviously other women are wearing sports bras and it doesn't matter in this place.

Sasha looked at me with annoyance, then suddenly opened her shirt until I glared great. Her stomach was clearly exposed and I immediately pulled the gray t-shirt that had not been detached from her body.

"Don't be vengeful!" I muttered in annoyance. "Yes-yes, I'm wearing a jacket!"

With a triumphant smile, Sasha fixed her shirt and zipped my jacket. "How are you feeling? Is disturbed?"

My lips became so much so because of it. His protective and possessive attitude was quite upsetting.

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