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Swole City
yinsukin:
Roman
Roman stared at Mira. His pupils shook with fear, fear of what would happen if he disappointed her. Despite him believing she could back up any threat she dished out, it wasn't physical harm he was afraid of. No, he was afraid of himself. What if he quit? If he lost such a good opportunity, he might as well give up on all of his dreams. He might as well let himself fade away.
"I'll do it!" he said, his voice shaky. "I'll do it!"
"Your check?" The waiter was standing beside them the entire time. Who knows how long he was waiting.
Aiden:
Mira
And just like that, Mira let him go and sat back down. She smiled at the waiter. "Yeah, he's got this. Thanks."
yinsukin:
Roman
It was at this point that he had established a habit in his brain. Everytime she mentioned the money he imagined digging his foot into those stupid abs of hers, victorious over her smug face. After she gave him that harsh treatment, it only felt more intense. Well, maybe that was the fear that she had thrust so violently into his heart. Instead of his usual groan, he smiled at the waiter and said,
"Yeah its worth every penny."
"Well I am pleased you enjoyed your stay," the waiter responded. "Give me a moment."
"Sure."
The door slammed behind them, generating a small thud. "Honestly, that wasn't as bad as I thought," Roman said, putting his arms behind his head.
Aiden:
Mira
7:10 PM Nexus Time
Mira patted her partially exposed belly through the tear in her shirt left from the fight hours back. "Good, because we haven't even gotten started. You're gonna follow me to this gym I used when I was getting started."
It had been a long time ago, and she wasn't really welcome to use any of the stuff there herself, but Mira didn't bother telling him that. Instead she grinned, and motioned for him to follow.
She started along the way without waiting to see if he listened.
yinsukin:
Roman
All Roman could think as he stared at Mira's belly was, man I wish I had abs like that....
But what he ended up saying was, "Sure, i'll do whatever you want." He thought he was nailing it pretty well, placing his hands behind his head, folded behind him like one of those cool jrpg protagonists.
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