HENRYYY from track😩😩

Not me sexualizing stretching😭🤚

I reached to touch my toes. Stretching my tired legs. I counted to ten once, twice, and at last three times.
I hadn't realized who was behind me the whole time. When I glanced up and two the side I was surprised but pleased it was Henry from English class. I quickly glanced down not wanting to face him, because if I'm being honest I find him totally intimidating and hot.
So I went into butterfly position. My favorite stretch of all time. While in my stretch I counted to ten and could still feel his hovering body over me. I counted to ten again, still could feel him above me. Looking down on me, watching me. I finished the last ten and rose from the position.
I turned my body around to see if he was still there. I only wanted to stare for a second and look back, but he had caught my eyes, and it'd feel wrong to look back now.
He had a bag of ice in his hands and his water bottle. He was obviously very sweaty too.
He looked at me with furrowed eyebrows as if he was having trouble to understand something. Confused but also annoyed, mad maybe?
I looked back down to the ground.
He went down to the floor and sat next to me.
He begun to stretch. We were both stretching now.
I was handed a roller by my friend and started using it on my legs.
"Owww" my calves felt like rocks stabbing and banging at me. I thought I had whispered that "ow" to myself but I assume I didn't cause Henry looked at me strangely and said:
"Are you okay?"
"Y-yeah my claves just hurt a lot."
"Ah yes, you should really make sure to stretch before your run, y/n. It helps a lot."
"Mmhm" I said in a groan.
He touched my shoulder and says:
"Do you want me to help stretch you out?"
He begins to touch down my spine a little.
"I- uh"
He then suddenly grabs my wrist and takes the roller from my hands. He looks straight in my eyes.
"Lay on your back"
When I heard these words I- my mind went somewhere else, and what was this boy doing. I mean, really?
I just stared at him.
"Y/n, if u want me to stretch you out, you have to lay on your back..."
"I-I okay" I did as I was I told and layed on my back.
I felt the roller on my calves and let out a squeak. I could hear him chuckle in the background and my face got heated. The roller felt awful but good at the same time. It was so weird.
He went faster and the roller touched my butt on accident, I think. I hope on accident.
He must have noticed that I had noticed and made the roller touch it again.
My eyes opened wide. What was he doing?
I let out a slight moan.
"I-I think t-that's enough"
"Oh, are u sure? I mean I just started still, and you could be stretched out a bit more." I could feel the smirk on his face I didn't even have to look up.
"Don't you like how it feels y/n? I know you do."
"Mmm no it hurts, and-and I-"
"If it still hurts I should continue." He says this with a strong stern voice.
I needed an escape just to fathom what was happening, but it seems he wouldn't let me.
"H-Henry, uhm"
"Yes?"
"I-"
"Spit it out. Use your words, little girl."
"C-can I go to the bathroom before we finish?"
This was the only escape I could think of.
He stared down on me with the furrowed eyebrows and long nose.
"Fine. Go ahead."
I smiled up at him faintly and got up. He watched me walk to the bathroom the whole time. Eyes glued on me.
When I got to the door I pulled it open and rushed in. Pouring water onto my face.
This wasn't actually happening, was it?

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