Happier With You

Workout

"Y/n I'm going to need you to stand on the red mark. Sebastian, Chris, and Chris, you three on the green mark," everyone moved to their position told by the producer. "And.. action!" You filmed a minor scene of the movie, it was some dialogue.

"Great, thank you very much. Y/n you're excused and Hemsworth you as well," the producer said. You and Chris walked out to a cart where it took you to your trailers.

You got into your usual clothes and headed to Kevin's office. It's been weeks since you last spent time with your twins, you terribly missed them. Soon you would see them again, their birthday was coming up. You would be able to see them again soon but you knew the rest of the cast needed a break. Your reason to visit Feige was to convince him to let everyone take a week off and let them go to a house you rented just for your kids' birthday. It was a tough battle, but eventually, you won.

It was barely 1 in the afternoon. After acting a scene and having a one-on-one conversation with Feige you would've thought you'd feel tired but extra energy was cruising through you. Seeing it was early and you had time to spare, you changed into your workout clothes.

You grabbed a small towel and your bottle of water and headed to the gym they provided for you. Your character wasn't necessarily used for its muscles but you still liked to keep your body in shape. Walking to the gym you thought of possible ideas for the party. You'd need someone to council the ideas with, what better candidate than Sebastian. He would love to help you out. At the moment he was filming so you proceeded to workout.

You started with a few warmups and did cardio for 30 minutes. Next were a couple of push-ups with lounges. You were dripping with sweat, the towel you had brought was of little use. You didn't have a shirt to wipe yourself with, your attire consisted of a sports bra and leggings.

Your sweaty back rested on the weightlifting bench. The music in your headphones motivated you. Panic! At The Disco music always kept you energized, such as Victorious or Emperors New Clothes. You took a minute break, in the meanwhile Bulls on Parade came on. You positioned yourself back and became oblivious of your surroundings.

The door to the gym opened but you never saw who came in. You lifted the weight 15 times then rested and repeated the process. Your face and stomach glistened with your sweat. Benedict stood at the entrance admiring your figure. He watched how you repeatedly did your sets.

It was a view he couldn't dare to break. He's never seen you workout. You never worked out when both of you dated. Now in your free time, you loved going to the gym. You finished with one last lift and set the weight bar where it belongs.

You saw Ben standing at the entrance when you sat up. He startled you at first but you kept calm, you kept your music on, and proceeded to finish your workout session. Ben did a few stretches before going to a machine and workout his arms. His muscles were visible, he wore a sleeveless shirt with shorts, a sight that you didn't know that made your stomach turn.

He had his own music, the gym was filled with the noises of the machines and the grunts of the people working out, in this case it was just you and Benedict. You set down a yoga mat far from Ben, it was time for your sit-ups. He could see you from the mirrors placed around the room.

The first 30 were simple but the remaining 20 were a pain. You went up and down, contracting your facial muscles in an unattractive way, Ben thought the contrary. He stopped staring when he saw your out of breath body slump back on the mat. You breathed in and out to regain your breath.

Through the corner of your eye, you saw Ben go to another machine. The sight was marvelous, his muscles bulging out as he lifted the weights. You knew he was trying to impress you by the amount of weight he lifted, he only made you giggle.

You went to your final station. You grabbed the 20-pound dumbbell and positioned it in both your hands and lifted it to shoulder level. Your legs separated just enough for you to do squats. Sweat began to come out again, your face was crimson and you were out of breath. He watched how your perfectly shaped arse went up and down, he couldn't keep his eyes off you.

He stopped himself from watching and continued to workout. With your last squat, you set down the weight. You went to sit where your water was and let your muscles relax. Your music still blasted, usually, you would go on your phone but that day you had a better view. Benedict was doing pull-ups.

He did a few quick ones then a couple of slow ones, he was sweaty and hot. You had to admit the view was a turn on. The way he pulled himself up and gracefully going down was something you didn't expect to see him do one day. He let go of the bar and took off his music, he took a few steps toward you.

You ceased your music, his rich, baritone voice followed, "Do you know how to do yoga?" You thought it was an odd question, "Just a couple of poses." He clapped his hands, "Great, do you think you could show me them." You smiled, "Yeah why not."

You got up from the bench and got two mats out, each settled close to each other. He sat on one while you grabbed a few things. Walking behind him you could physically see the tension in his muscles. "How stressful has your week been?" You curiously enquired. He sighed, "A shit ton."

You set down the things in your hands and placed them on his shoulders. Your thumbs were pressing on his tensed muscles. He aligned his body in a better position allowing you to work on his shoulders. You squeezed and pressed down on the muscles giving him a shoulder massage.

Once you were done you could see the stress leave him. You sat next to him on the other mat. "Thank you," he breathed out. You smiled and patted his thigh. He gazed into your eyes, you bit your bottom lip.

"This first pose is the puppy pose," you said averting your gaze from his. He chuckled at the name. "I didn't name them, the twins did," you said with a smile. He followed the way you positioned yourself. He did a few other poses with you that you regularly practiced with the twins.

"Actually I remember some poses but I'll need a partner," he said as he finished his pose.

You quirked an eyebrow at him, you knew what he was up to. Both of you got up and he explained the position. He positioned you in a spot and he got into the other. His arms wrapped around yours, his back was against yours. With minimal force, he picked you up making you laugh. "Let your feet hang to the floor," he said through chuckles. You did as he commanded and felt your muscles extend.

He set you down and told you about another position, you agreed to do it. It only caused you to giggle more. You knew these positions were for couples but you didn't say anything since they actually helped you relax your body.

You laid your back on the mat, laughing. Benedict and you had stopped doing yoga for a while now and instead fooled around. Chris Hemsworth walked in looking at the old couple laughing with each other.