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For some reason, Y/N had gotten the bright idea of getting fit into her head. It wasn't like she was unhappy with her body or how she looked but she was tired of being the weak human that had to be constantly saved by her vampire boyfriend. She wanted to be strong; to be able to defend herself should the occasion arrive–and knowing this town, it would. So she asked her boyfriend Stefan to teach her how to fight. He was hesitant at first, not wanting to accidentally hurt her but eventually–after much pouting on her end–he caved. He started her with light exercise which including a whole bunch of crunches and learning how to throw punches. To say that she was exhausted would be an understatement but it wasn't all bad. More often than not Stefan did his own exercises alongside her. Giving her plenty of motivation to keep going so that she could watch him get shirtless and sweaty. "You know that I can feel your eyes on me, right?" Stefan teased, not looking away from the ceiling beam that he was using to lift his body up and down. Y/N shook her head, snapping herself out of her zombie-life trance, before responding defensively. "I can't help myself. How am I supposed to focus when you're doing...that?" She quickly turned her attention back to the punching bad that she had been lazily punching a few moments ago but it wasn't long before her eyes drifted back over to her boyfriend. Damn, he was hot. Feeling her eyes on him once again, Stefan lowered himself to the ground before making his way over to her. "You know, I find you very distracting as well." He whispered from behind her, his breath sending the best kind of shivers down her body. " What are we going to do about that?" All thoughts of continuing her exercise flew from Y/N's mind as Stefan's hands began to run over her body.
