Chapter 2: Signed Album

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Jung Haneul's POV

"Go, Haneul! 3 more!" Namjoon cheered for me as I did my pull ups.

We're currently in the gym inside their house. Since Namjoon offered, I didn't hesitate and accepted his offer for me to be his workout buddy and for me to freely use their gym whenever I feel like it. They also have their personal trainer and he kindly offered me a discount since I'm friends with the Kims.

Although both Jin and Taehyung workout, the three of them don't always have the same workout schedule being that they have their own schedules, especially Namjoon's celebrity siblings who are always out of the house for different shoots and other schedules.

Everything just happened in just a blink of an eye. I never even thought that I would keep a good friendship with them although I am closest with Namjoon. It's also been a month since they moved and so far, everything seems completely ordinary and normal. It's so ordinary and normal that we often forget that Taehyung and Jin are actually celebrities. What people in the interviews say is true ㅡ Taehyung and Jin, despite their success, have been very humble and kind.

I grunted, pulling myself using my arms for the last time before finally letting go of the bar and allowing my feet to touch the ground. Panting, I proudly looked at Namjoon. He was also smiling at me as if I did something amazing. "I did it," I said, almost out of breath and rested my hands on my thighs while slightly bending my knees. I could feel the exhaustion taking over my body though I felt energized at the same time.

The trainor is not here with us today but he did leave us with the routine that we will be doing. He's just scheduled to meet us 2 times a week and he changes our routine every week for improved endurance of our muscles.

Actually, I'm not the only person that they offered to share the gym with. They allowed my other friends as well but unlike me, they're not really into working out.

"Are you okay?" Namjoon asked and handed me my towel. I nodded and wiped off the sweat on my face.

I'm currently wearing a black sports bra and a black leggings while Namjoon wore a white tank top and shorts. I don't know if I should call his choice of clothing a blessing or temptation because now that he's all sweaty from working out, I can see his muscles underneath his top. The fabric clinged onto his body and the sweat made it almost transparent. His chest is so buff and I feel like it would feel so nice to cuddle with him ㅡ well, not that I want to do that.

Namjoon then went to the equipment and started his workout. I watched him carefully and once again, I felt my cheeks burn up.

As he pulled himself up, his muscles popped and flexed. He was grunting a little bit when he's almost at the peak of his exhaustion.

I bit my lip and held my towel as I watched him carefully. My eyes not only focused on his back and arms but to his whole dorsal view.

He's so hot.

I realized that I was already staring for too long and decided to just distract myself by doing my final workout for today. I was recommended to run on the treadmill for 30 minutes this week for my cardio.

Since the machine was on the other side and it was facing the wall, I was successful in distracting myself. I ran and ran, really trying to get my head off of his muscles, but I couldn't. So in the end, I'm not as successful as I thought I was because he's becoming a distraction. The way his arms and his back muscles flexed kept on occupying my mind and the fact that his shirt was almost transparent due to his sweat did not help at all.

Running and running. I really tried to get him off of my head but then, he found his place in front of me and beside the treadmill as he rested an arm on the handle. He was staring at me with a small smile on his face which made me feel my cheeks burn once again.

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