"Four more pull-ups."
"Come on, Gracie."
"You didn't really even do a first."
"Giving up?" He beckoned as she crossed in front of him and pat her forehead with the towel. She chugged water.
"Yeah, a little."
"And why?" he looked down at her. She sat on the bench.
"Because I wasn't given a serum that made me have thighs that could break someone's skull. I don't have arms that can lift tanks. I don't have abs that can break eggs."
He chuckled.
"It's true," she stated.
"Fine. How about a run?"
"No."
"Boxing?"
"Hell no."
"Any bright ideas?"
"How about food? I can beat you in that marathon?" He crossed his arms, trying to decide if she was being serious. He smiled and nodded.
"Let go."
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marvel one-shots
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