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YUNHO POV

I have definitely improved from the beginning with running. The amount of time I take to run my three miles a day gets shorter and shorter, and I don't stop to catch my breath anymore. The group physical trainer even complimented me for having good endurance!

I happily went on my run, thinking about how awesome my debut was going to be. And of course, as usual, the muscle girl rounded the corner and jogged in my direction.

I smiled at the sight of her at first, but then frowned as I looked at her a little closer. Today she didn't wear her normal sports bra or tank top that complimented her muscles. She wore a baggy oversized shirt with sweatpants.

As we got even closer, she didn't even say hi to me or even look at me! I pouted and looked at the ground, discouraged. Distracted from what was going on around me, I didn't realize a roly poly was in front of me until I was about to step on it.

I squealed and tried to jump over it, losing my balance and slipping down. I landed on the concrete track shoulder first and let out a groan, clutching my shoulder.

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Y/N POV

Ugh, here comes the tall dude again.

He looked pretty innocent, with his puppy-like features. But every day he stared at me like a hunting dog. I pretended not to notice and just treated him like a regular passerby, but every day, his stares would just make me more and more uncomfortable.

As much as I didn't want to, one day I stopped wearing my sports bras to go out on my run, and wore a tank top instead. I liked the feeling of the wind hitting my belly. But that didn't stop his stares.

So today, I decided to wear a baggy t-shirt and sweatpants, and hopefully he wouldn't look at me like he did before.

On my run, I saw him smile at first when he saw me, but then frown as he looked down at what I was wearing. I turned away from his gaze and smirked, not even giving him my daily good morning I normally said.

Hopefully that would make him go away.

When I passed him, not even two seconds passed before I heard a soft thud and a low groan.

Don't turn around. He's a grown man who can take care of himself. I thought to myself and continued to run. But then I heard a small whimper.

Dang it...

I turned on my heels and ran over to wear his tall body shriveled on the ground, where he held his shoulder and winced in pain. What a big baby.

"Hey, you okay?" I asked and kneeled down next to him. He had a scrape along his elbow.

"Y-yeah," he whimpered, as he sat up straight. He hissed at the sight of his bloody elbow and blew on the bruise. Then, his eyes widened in realisation.

"Oh my gosh, is the roly poly okay?!"

"W-what?"

"The roly poly!" he stood up and searched the ground frantically, before sighing in relief and bending down to pick up something.

"See, I almost killed you, you need to stay on the side of the track where it's safe." He said, as he set the bug in the grass.

"Uh," I said, standing there awkwardly.

"Oh, I was just trying not to harm the roly poly. It popped out of nowhere so I fell in the process," he chuckled, rubbing his neck awkwardly as he explained why he was on the ground.

"Oh, that's okay," I said. I looked down at his cut worried. "Are you sure you're okay though?"

He looked down at his elbow and his smile fell. He pouted and looked like he was about to cry.

"Wait, wait, wait!" I said frantically before he possibly cried. I happened to be wearing an old tank top under my shirt, so I slipped my arms out of it's sleeves from under my shirt and took it off.

"Here give me your arm." I said, before wrapping my clothes around his injury.

"There, all better now right?" I asked. He nodded, grinning.

"Thank you muscle girl!"

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YUNHO POV

Before I could even think, I said it.

Thank. You. Muscle. Girl.

"Uhh, muscle girl?" she asked, confused. I mentally facepalmed myself and tried to think of an excuse.

"Uhm, I just noticed how you're really strong, and I think you have a really nice body, so I've been calling you muscle girl in my head whenever I thought of you." I said before realizing that I just exposed myself again.

"You've been thinking of me?" she inquired again.

"Uhm, yes! Well, I was wondering how you could be so strong! Ha ha..."

She did not look amused. "I am a personal trainer." She pulled out a business card from her phone case. Wow, she just carries those around?

"I train athletes and idols who request for me, and get them in shape."

"Wow, that's really cool! I am an idol trainee too! I need to get in shape for my debut." I told her.

"Oh really? Then if you want hit me up and I can be your personal trainer! I work for $30 an hour and two hours of exercise a day. I help manage your diet and everything else complimentary as well." she said marketing herself.

I smiled at the possibility of being trained by such a cool person. "Yes! I will ask my manager and get back to you uhm," I looked at the card for her name. "Y/N."

"Alright, um"

"Yunho,"

"Right Yunho!" she grinned and held out her hand. I took it and she shook my hand firmly. "Pleased to make your acquaintance!"

"Yeah, it's nice to meet you too." I said, feeling my grin get wider and wider. Maybe my debut would be a little bit better since I have her on my side now.

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