Eren x Reader: The Gym

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Eren's P.O.V.

I entered the gym on a Saturday morning, already dress in my workout outfit, which can consisted of a maroon-ish tank top that shows a bit of my muscles and some simple, black basketball shorts.  I rushed over to the desk to sign in a get to working, my gym bag and water bottle hitting my side every step of the way. 

"May I help you?" The receptionist asked, a puzzled look on her face. I then realized I must have zoned out once I had gotten to the desk.

"Yeah, sorry, I just zoned out.  I need to check in." I replied a little embarrassed.

"Okay, name?"

"Eren Jäger, here's my membership card." I handed her the plastic card of recognition that I was in fact, a member of this gym.  She glanced out the card and swiped her hand signaling that it was okay for my to go in the glass window surround gym.  I quickly made my way over to the gym to the bench press.

(Y/N)'s P.O.V.

I made my over to the receptionist's desk and flashed my member ship card and the woman.  I was a regular here so I doubt I really needed to even show my card. She nodded toward the doors into the gym as if to say it was alright to go in.  I took a right turn before hitting the double doors to the gym and went to the females locker room.

Once I got it, the familiar scent of perspiration, deodorant, and perfume blasted into my face.  I had gotten used to the awkward smell, it didn't smell bad, but it also didn't smell nice either.  I grabbed my lock from my gym bag and set it on a locker.  I then changed into (F/C) sports bra and some compression pants.  I put on some anti-perspirant, locked my locker and went out to the double doors of the large, beautiful gym.

As I entered the gym, I couldn't help but notice the lack of people here today. Huh, people must be busy, it usually packed on Saturdays. I walked myself over to a treadmill and put it on medium speed, also placing my water bottle in the built in holder.

I noticed a guy sitting on a bench sweating with a towel around his neck, a bit of blood dripping from his nose. It looked as if he hadn't noticed his nosebleed, so I hurriedly grabbed a box of tissues and walked over.

Eren's P.O.V.

I sat down on the bench practically covered in sweat with a towel around my neck. I was exhausted. I'd been here for about two hours lifting weights. I watched a girl come towards me with a box of tissues looking worried. Wow she's really pretty. 

"Um, excuse me," she said blushing and handing me the box of tissues, "Y-You're nose, it's bleeding."

I raced to touch my fingers below my nose, pulling them away from my face, sure enough, they had a bit of blood on them.  I grabbed a tissue and held it to my nose.

"Well, this is awkward, what's your name? I'm Eren." I said.  The girl started laughing I looked into her eyes with a confused look.

"Sorry, sorry, it's just with that tissue held to your nose, you sound all nasally!" She giggled again and wipes a pretend tear from her eye.  "I'm (Y/N) by the way!"

"Well it's nice to meet you (Y/N)," Oh my god she's so cute when she laughs.

"Right back at you!" An awkward silence passed by us, which made me nervous.  I could see she was blushing a bit, I wonder why.  Before I could let myself think, I blurted out something that could make this encounter a whole lot more awkward.

"You know, I think your really pretty and I was wondering if you were free next Friday so that I could take you to dinner or a movie or something." Once a realized what I had just said I looked up to see her looking stunned. Well I don't think that's good. 

(Y/N)'s P.O.V.

I looked at Eren stunned by his very sudden confession.  I could practically feel the heat rising to his face, a soon to mine also.  I giggled a how cute he looked when he blushed, he was very toned, thick made me think he was just one of those guys that didn't really blush often.  I made my mind up a few seconds after laughing. 

"Sure, I'd love to!"  Eren's face immediately brightened up and he looked a me, a goofy, surprised smile plastered on his face. 

"Wait really?! You would actually like to go to dinner or something on Friday?!" Eren exclaimed with joy. 

"Yes, I don't see anything in my schedule on Friday, so why not, it would be fun." I blushed and pulled out a pen and piece of paper, writing down my phone number, I gave it to Eren. "Call me." I winked an got up heading back over to the treadmill as Eren stared in awe at the sequence of numbers.  You could practically hear him high-fiving himself.

Eren's P.O.V.

I stared at (Y/N)'s number as I walked out the double doors of the gym, and to my car.  I didn't know today was going to be so productive, I guess I have to rub it in Jean's face over Twitter.  I confident smile covered my face as I twisted my keys an the engine of my car started.  The gym isn't as bad as I thought it would be huh?

A/N: I noticed after writing it that it seems like this one-shot is connected to my last one.  Just so you know, they aren't connected.  PLEASE REQUEST IN THE COMMENTS!

-Author-chan

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