"Are you sure you don't want to try it?" Jackson asks as he offers you the barbell.
You shake your head in response.
"Well at least try something, we didn't come in this gym just for me to exercise my muscles." He shows off the biceps on his shoulders which makes you chuckle. "How about the treadmill over there?" He asks.
You shrug and go to where the treadmill is.
Being it the first time you went inside a gym, you don't know how to operate the machine. You are going to ask your boyfriend for help, but hesitate because he is busy. Luckily, a guy staff helps you.
"Gomawoyo, uhm... Drake." You look at his name tag.
Jackson sees this and gets jealous. He then goes to you.
"Hey bro, do you have a 100 lbs. barbell?" He asks irratingly. "Are you sure, sir? That's really heavy." The thin staff replies. Jackson gives him a glare and you realize what is happening.
"Of course, my girlfriend here is actually heavier, but I can still carry her." Jackson puts his arm around you and you glare at him and the staff drops his jaws. "O-oh, I-I think I should better go."
You sway his arm away and turn to face him. "Did you just insult me?" Jackson laughs and you scoff. "Well basically, I wasn't the one who just flirted." He backfires.
"Flirted? You think I flirted with that guy? You know I won't do that, Wang." His face changes into a serious one once he heard you say his last name. He knows that poop gets real when you say it.
"He was just trying to help me with the treadmill." You explain.
"Then why didn't you just ask me? I'm your boyfriend, ______." He shows that his eyes are sincere.
"Well you were busy dating with a barbell and I thought you were happy with it. I just didn't want to disturb you." Jackson lets out his hyena laugh.
"That was a good one. Now, just ask me when you need help, okay? Just me." You nod and he kisses your forehead. After that he turns to where the guy is and gives him another glare.
"Stop that, now get back to your date!" You shoo him off and he runs off to his ever beloved barbell.
You get on tne treadmill and start running.
After some seconds, you suddenly feel someone behind you. It's like someone is on the treadmill too.
"Jackson?! What're you doing here? Get off or else we might fall." You say.
"At least you're going to fall over me." He winks.
"Seriously, Jackson?"
"Look, every guy here is looking at your butt. I'm just trying to cover you from them. Now just run." You roll your eyes and smirk at the ridiculous reason he made.
"I told you, you should've not worn sweatpants." He adds.
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This is just... wow. Can you just imagine you and Jackson on a treadmill together? Now that's something. >_<
P.S. I just bought their Mad album (I'm sooo late) and then I saw this:
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