Love Trainer [BibleBuild Edition]

Week Six

Build was already exhausted, the trainer was relentless in his pursuit. He didn't miss a morning text and wouldn't stop pushing for that movie date. At the gym he started meeting Build outside the main entrance, he would open the door and smile at him cunningly.

The sit ups were always the worst, those monolid eyes with obsidian orbs were nothing short of hypnotizing. There was a shine in them that only existed with the company of great thrill. His black hair was always shiny and looked incredibly soft, his biceps were always in full display. The bastard must have noticed Build's weakness for praise, which increased them by tenfold. It felt like every other word was adulation.

After an hour of torture, the Adonis would escort Build back to the main entrance. Build couldn't help but feel satisfaction, watching little miss tight pants waiting for her trainer. He wished she could hear his demand for a text upon safe arrival. Build only missed that text once, because the one day he did, there was a call from Wichapas with an inquisition.

Build's biggest problem was his ego. The desire to be desired wasn't something he could just turn off. Upon the trainer's confession he finally began to see the signs of desire. He really liked when the bastard Adoni's gaze assessed his body salaciously or the way he wouldn't miss a chance to look at Build's ass.

The constant demand for attention was both annoying and reassuring. It combined with the confidence that was slowly growing as his body began looking more fit and it made Build bold. One selfie offered a peace sign and a wink, with a full display of his dimples. His white shirt was hanging over his shoulder, chest full out on display. It was a dirty play, but he was confident in his evasion tactics.

However, Build wasn't counting on his best friend turning into a double agent. When Bible joined them on another work-date at their favorite cafe, she tried to sabotage his plans.

"If you're coming to dinner, you should come to the movie with us too! You're off today, right?" She rested her chin on her hand and leaned toward the Adonis.

"Shereen!" Build warned, but it did nothing to deter her evil intentions.

"Yeah, I'll come. I can be your driver again," the bastard Adonis looked at Build as he answered.

Fuck! "You really don't need to," Build assured through gritted teeth.

Shereen's and Bible's smiles were machiavellian. There was no way he could fight two against one, he was officially trapped.

Build's heart was beating a mile a minute as they made their way through the dark corridor of the movie theater. Sure as shit the trainer not only opened all the damn doors for him but paid for everyone's tickets and snacks.

Shereen was a happy little devil, practically skipping in front of them. Build sat in between them stiff as a board, surveying the room as he tried to come up with an escape plan.

"Relax, I'm not pouncing on you, I'll wait for you to come to me." The Adonis had leaned closer to speak in a hush tone and Build's stomach kicked.

"Dream on," Build countered. Does he have to smell that good?

The movie was surprisingly good, and Build admitted to enjoying the banter of debate that happened between the three of them after. At dinner the twins pitched in more theories and he got to witness the trainer laugh out loud. It was pretty cute, but not enough to get him to break.

"I follow the actor on IG. I don't think I'll be able to look at him the same!" Shereen complained. Then she looked at Build and Build knew her enough to know the next thing that would come out of her mouth would piss him off. "Hey Bible, do you have IG?"