Imagine Working Out With Chris

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You were not so good when I came to exercise. You were tired after going on the treadmill. Chris was off and was lifting some weights. You almost collapsed on the floor. You sat down and drank you energy drink. "Come on Y/N keep going that was only your first exercise machine you've used." You sighed rolling your eyes and getting back up, "fine."

You got up going on the elliptical machine. You stopped and looked in the window to see next door was a yoga class. "I'm gonna do some yoga, okay?" You got off and went over to Chris. He was sweaty from lifting the weights. "Okay. I'll go in a join you in a minute." He said lifting the weight again. You kissed his sweaty head before going next door.

You sat down like the rest watching the instructed. It was only a few moments after Chris came in. He was downing his drink like there was no tomorrow. He sat next to you and it was good timing as you needed a partner. "Now I want you to lift you partner." The instructed said to you. You looked at him and then at Chris, "you want me to lift him?" You asked looking back at the instructed. He nodded and walked away.

Chris smiled, "I'm not that heavy." You got on your back and lifted up your legs Chris got up leaning over. You put your legs on his stomach as he grabbed your hands. You lifted him just about. "Your doing it." He smiled. You smiled, "so I am." After a while you began to like it. "Now well done everyone." The instructed clapped his hands. Your legs began to wobble when they couldn't hold him no more causing Chris to fall on top of you.

You both began to laugh. "Ew Chris your all sweaty." You whined. He began to rub his head in your neck. "Chris!" He wrapped hid arms around you and got up lifted you too. "I'm going to kill you." You warned. The class had ended you and Chris went home. He had sat on the Sofa. "Whoa there get you backside up stairs and shower now." You placed you hands on your hips.

He sight like a little boy would and got up. He wrapped an arm around you and smiled, "I'll take a shower on one condition." "What's that?" You asked. "You join me." He kissed you softly. You bit your lip, "okay." He smiled and picked you up carrying you up the stairs to the bathroom.

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