Lena's P.O.V.
"What are you doing?" I ask, walking into the living room to find Kara doing push-ups on the rug.
"I'm exercising," she replies, a hint of amusement in her voice.
"I can see that, why are you doing it?" I rethink my question, finding a better one to ask.
"To stay in shape," she says as if it's obvious.
"Darling, you're one of the strongest people on the planet. Do you really think push-ups are going to help you?" I point out and Kara sighs, glancing at me for the first time.
"No, but it's also kind of relaxing and fun once I get into a rhythm," she admits, continuing to go up and down.
"You should join me," she suggests and I laugh.
"Okay," I walk over to Kara, smirking. Before she can react, I plop myself down on top of her. She giggles and continues to exercise while I'm sitting on her.
"You were right, this is definitely fun." I situate myself on her back, sitting crisscross and reaching into my pocket and taking out my phone.
"Not what I meant, but okay," Kara continues to exercise for the next 15 minutes while I sit on her back.
Unexpectedly, Kara gets up off the floor and I squeal, falling off her back. Quickly, she catches me, saving me from hitting the hardwood floor.
"You nearly gave me a heart attack!" I dramatically place my hand on my chest, giving Kara a look of sheer terror.
"Don't be dramatic, I wouldn't have let you get hurt," She says, setting me gently back on my feet.
"Thanks for being my exercise buddy," She giggles and I lean in, kissing her lovingly.
"Anytime."
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