Sung jinwoo
Hip thrust machine, but... he set it to your weight (all character +18)
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You and him are roommates, you live together for three months now since the first semester started.
one evening, Jinwoo didn’t ask. He just showed up, gym bag on his shoulder.
Shoes on. Let’s go.
- who laying lazily on the couch with snack in hands frowning and ask*
To where?
The gym.You complained the whole way — still ended up there. The place was loud, full of metal and music. Jinwoo moved like he owned it.
Just copy me,he said. You couldn’t. A few exercises in, you leaned on a machine, trying not to die. Jinwoo disappeared, then came back with a bottle of water and handed it to you.
Hydrate.You raised a brow.
Oh? Caring now?
Don’t start.You drank, and he asked you casually
What’s your weight?
I’m 35kg.* answered nonchalantly with a shrug, before looking at him suspiciously*
why?He smirked.
Just calculating something.That was not reassuring. After a short break, he walked to the hip thrust machine, set up, and started his reps, slow, controlled, strong. But every few seconds, his gaze flicked back to you. Not subtle. Not accidental. Like he wanted you watching. And judging by that smirk? He knew exactly what he was doing.
