random fics about youtubers i enjoy

Gym Crush

I have a new hyperfixation 😔 the Group Chat podcast guys are my new muse, sorry. BUT enjoying BigT a little bit too much has paid off because I have written again! And it is smut! Also this is me announcing my new one shot book for Kinktober... I'll be attempting that so that'll be fun. But I'm going to combine the prompts I've come up with because I don't think I'd write again ever if I had to write everyday for a full month. So there's that! It'll be a lot more than just YouTubers... mostly them but there's some other shit in there. But I will continue posting the YouTuber ones here! Because why wouldn't I? It keeps everything nice and tidy. Anyways! Enjoy 😅

It was annoying at first. Having to listen to a bunch of men goofing around while they worked out. Sometimes it was easy to tune them out but once their voices became a hum in the background noise of a normal gym atmosphere, one of them would shout loudly or all of them would laugh. It was obnoxious. But even as she'd roll her eyes and mumble complaints under her panting breaths, (Y/N) couldn't help as her eyes would stay glued to one of the men. Practically ogling as he'd go through whichever routine he had scheduled for the day. If she'd spot him in the reflection of the huge mirrored walls she'd catch herself staring for too long, grateful that he hadn't caught her. And as the months went on, this group of loud men coming to the gym anytime she was there became more and more bearable, though she'd never admit to her workout partner the reason why she had stopped complaining so much about the group.

He wasn't really sure when it had started, but at some point while routinely coming to this new gym he had caught himself staring. Sure, she was cute, but not so much so that he'd want to seem like some sort of creep staring her down from across the gym. But anytime he'd start getting lost in his workout his eyes would find her. The way her face would scrunch up as she'd start lifting, or how she'd breathlessly laugh at whatever her friend had said. Every time Tanner would catch himself focusing on her features he'd blink back to reality and try to start a conversation with Nick or Isaac, for just long enough to completely ground himself again. He'd really like to go talk to her but he could have sworn she'd caught him staring more than a few times, no doubt she thought he was some kind of creepy gym bro.

Today the gym was significantly less noisy as usual. (Y/N) couldn't quite figure out why when she had arrived with her friend. Their conversation flowed freely as they started warming up, stretching all of their muscles as she giggled at her friend's story. Her eyes subconsciously searched the gym in the mirrors for a man wearing a backwards facing snapback. She found nothing and that's when it had hit her, they weren't here. The gym was quiet, that's why the atmosphere felt different. With a sigh breathing out of her nostrils she tried to ignore her slight disappointment.

Tanner jogs ahead of Isaac, Nick, and Larry, opening the door to the gym and bowing as they walk through, "M'ladies." Curtsying as the three entered the building. He walks in after the three and chuckles at his own joke. With a shake of his water bottle he opens his mouth, "You guys go ahead, I forgot to fill 'er up at the house." Nods were exchanged and Tanner rushed over to the water fountain. As the stream of water starts its journey into his empty bottle, he feels a body slam into his side. Water gets all over his hand as he's jostled slightly from the force. "Oh my God! I'm so sorry!" His eyes move to lock with a pair that were somehow familiar, a smile reaching his features as he shrugs, "It's cool, just some water." And that's when he notices who ran into him. Tanner can't help the way his smile grows as her cheeks flush with embarrassment. Her eyes widening as they scan his face, "So you are here today."

Somehow, (Y/N)'s eyes grew bigger after the words spilled from her lips. Why would she say that? They don't know each other? Her face is fully red as his smile upturns into a slight smirk, "Oh, were you expecting me?" She clears her throat and shakes her head, "Uh, no, just-" her mouth snaps shut and she clears her throat again, her entire body now lit a flame as her embarrassment grew. He quirked an eyebrow, "Just...?" She gulps the lump forming in her throat and more words flow freely from her lips without her permission, "The gym was just quiet today. It's easy to notice when you and your friends aren't here." And somehow, by some miracle, her eyes didn't roll out from their sockets as they widened even more. Why? Just. Why?