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Gym trainer🔞

Yeosang didn't like to work out.

It wasn't a secret. He just never liked any kind of physical activity, it wasn't for him and he never actually bothered.

Unlike Yeosang, Wooyoung who was his room mate and best friend loved it to the point where he went to the gym almost every day.

They would often argue about gym and working out, Wooyoung whining how his best friend never went to gym and the other telling him to bug off.

And once again, Yeosang found himself trying to find his shirt again. He was running late to go out with Seonghwa. Sighing after a long time of trying to find it, his mind wandered off to Wooyoung.

"Woo, did you again use my shirt?" He yelled, going downstairs to find Wooyoung on his phone.

"I-no.."

"Wooyoung."

"Okay, okay! I did because I needed it for gym! Don't be mad."

Yeosang sighed and rubbed his eyes "Woo-"

"I'm sorry!"

"It's okay but why use mine but what is even interesting about gym so much?" He rolled his eyes.

Wooyoung blushed a bit "Well, you see there is some hot guy-"

Yeosang's face fell the moment he heard him say that.

"Don't tell me you are fucking your trainer?"

"I-something like that-" Wooyoung said.

His jaw dropped to the floor. Is he for real?

"Are you for real now?!?" Yeosang yelled.

"I'm sorry Yeo!"

"Wait so let me get this straight, you are going to gym only to see and flirt with your trainer?"

"I- yeah, somehow like that. At first, I wanted to get some muscles but when I saw him- jeez. I just gave up."

Yeosang rolled his eyes and went to his room once again, Wooyoung following him like a lost puppy.

"Maybe you should come also-"

"No." The older deadpanned

"-there is one guy called Jongho. He is extremly masculine, just your type." Wooyoung said, thowing him a wink and continued typing on his phone again.

Yeosang glared at him "I am not going to gym because some guy is there. I'm not you." and continued cleaning his room.

"Oh yeah yeah, you are just saying it because you don't like to work out. You didn't even see the guy."

"As I said, I'm not going to gym."

Wooyoung rolled his eyes "whatever, you will come anyway. I know it."

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Somehow, Wooyoung's spell worked on him.

Yeosang was standing in front of the gym with his bag placed over his shoulder. He was re-thinking his life desicions as he sighed. How did this happen?

It wasn't too late to run away now, was it?

Wooyoung on the other hand, was excited about seeing San again.

San was the gym trainer who was hooking up with Wooyoung, and Jongho, San's brother was also a trainer.

Yeosang really didn't want to know all of these stuff, but Wooyoung's mouth just can't close and he just had to say it all.