𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 [𝟏𝟖+]

𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧: 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠.

Waking up this morning was a bit rough. I decided to get up a little earlier to go to the gym before our meeting. I had to wake up at 7:30 because it takes me forever to get ready and Nix wants to leave the house by at least 9.

I finished getting ready by 8 and I wanted to eat a light breakfast before going to the gym. I look at myself in the mirror and am satisfied with what I have on.

I have a white sports bra with a white shirt over it that I cut right where the bra ends. I have a pair of baby pink gym shorts on and my hair is currently thrown in a messy bun.

I'll fix that when I actually enter the warehouse.

I grab my bag, my shoes, and an extra hair tie, for just in case, before exiting my room. I stop at Nix's to make sure he's up since it's on the way to the stairs.

"Good morning," I say as I knock and open his door. I find him shirtless with his hair damp. He grabs the towel that's sitting on his bed and dries his hair with it as he turns to look at me.

God, he is so hot.

"Good morning, pretty girl," he flashes me a smile. "I'm surprised you're actually up. I was about to come and check on you."

"Well, no need," I tell him. "I'm more ready than you are," I tease.

"Proud of you," he praises as he throws the towel back on his bed and grabs the shirt that's lying next to it. I take one last final look at his body before he covers it up.

Can't blame me.

"I was gonna make breakfast," I announce and he shakes his head.

"Amara had asked me if we wanted her to make breakfast. I initially told her no but as I was filling up our water bottles, she started anyway," he tells me and I nod.

Classic Amara.

"Okay," I sigh. "What is she making?"

"Your normal before gym breakfast. Yogurt with granola, fruit, and honey," he says as he slips on his shoes and grabs his things. "She's making me oatmeal."

I love Amara's oatmeal.

"Can I have a bite when she's done making it?" I ask innocently as he hands me a few of his things to put in my tote bag. He sighs as I flash him a smile to help my case.

"Of course."

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Once we make it to the warehouse, it's a little past 9. We had went to fuck with the trainees a bit so we didn't enter the gym until 10. That gives us 3 hours before the meeting starts which is more than enough time.

"What are you and Lilah doing after the meeting again?" Nix asks as I hand him his headphones.

"She wanted to ride our bikes around for a little while, get lunch, and come back and do hot yoga," I tell him as I take my hair out of the messy bun and pull it back into a pony tail.