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˙ ˖ ✩ ━━━ chet

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˙ ˖ ✩ ━━━ chet.

𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨. ▍ahsgotham on tumblr.

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𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞. ▍chet takes a liking to you at
one of xavier's aerobics classes and the two
of you "talk" after.


you finished changing into your workout
outfit and shut your locker, locking it shut.
you adjusted the straps of your tank top and
the hem of your shorts, walking past a few other
people and exiting the change room, making
your way to the room where the class
takes place.

your friend, xavier, was teaching the
class, and he invited you to come join for a class
to see if you liked it. i mean, you can't say no
to him, so you accepted and now here you
are. You opened the door to the pretty much
empty class, except for xavier and
another girl.

"hey!" you called out to xavier, smiling
as you trotted over to him.

"hi, you came!" her cheered, throwing
his arms around you in a hug.

"of-course i did, i'm not going to bail on
my best friend." you told him, and
he smiled again.

"well, maybe you should've, this class
is pretty intense. you probably won't be
able to keep up." he smirked, joking.

"oh, really?" You cocked an
eyebrow at him, "we'll see about that."

a few more minutes passed by and
more people had come into the room.
the class was ready to start. xavier went and
turned on some music, then coming back
to the front of the room.

"alright everyone!" he exclaimed,
running on the spot. This was going to be fun.

about 5 minutes into the class, you
noticed a guy in front of you. he was in very
good shape, and was also very good looking. you
almost missed a few moves staring at him.

xavier seemed to notice, and he shot you a
look. you stuck your tongue out at him, going
back to doing the moves. for about the next
2 minutes, you tried your best to focus on xavier's instructions, but your eyes kept wandering
back to the guy in front of you.

for one of the moves, you had to lie on the
floor and thrust your hips upward.  as you
did, you noticed that the guy was looking at you
too. you blushed, but attempted to hide it. his
eyes burned into yours as he rolled his tank
top up, revealing his abs.

you had a plan for when class ended. you would
get to the boy's change room before anyone else,
wait outside, make sure he saw you, and then
once everyone you had seen enter (except him)
exit, you would go in and meet him.

the plan would only work if he understood
he had to stay in there, so hopefully he'd
be able to read your face or something.

as soon as the class ended, without talking
to xavier or anyone else, you bolted for the boy's
change room and leaned on the wall outside. you
saw the guy coming, and you made sure you
made eye contact with him.

trying your best to communicate your message,
you bit your lip and winked at him. you hoped that
would work. You waited til everyone who entered
after him left the change room, and you pushed
the door open, heading in.

it was quiet, and you could hear the bottom
of your shoes hitting the floor. you peeked
into the sections of lockers, trying to find him.

as you looked into the last row of lockers and
saw him standing there. you wasted no time,
walking with intention over to him and basically
slamming him into the lockers, connecting
your lips aggressively.

he quickly wrapped his arms around
your waist, pulling you as close as possible to
him. His hands gripped the back of your tank
top and yours found their place on
his shoulders.

the two of you stayed there for a minute,
before you pulled away, breathing heavily.

you began to speak, "So I guess
you understood th-"

"yeah." he cut you off, catching his
breath as well, "i'm chet." he introduced
himself.

"( y.n )." you responded, still breathless. you took a couple seconds to let your breath come back to you before you said anything again.

"so, chet, do you wanna like. . . hang
out sometime?" you questioned, adjusting
your tank top from when he tugged it.

"i'd like that." Chet responded, smiling.


xxx

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