Hot
sweaty
and pretty damn rough.
That’s how Trear would describe his workout routines, bench-pressing a hundred pounds worth of weights every 30 minutes and taking a ten minute break. He’d been mainly distracting himself from the ordeal’s lingering scars, getting his muscle mass back in check, along (with the insistence of Cayle) with shoveling fatty foods in his mouth to get body fat back.
After one last shift, he groaned and threw the weights back, the table vibrating roughly as he sat up, stretching.
He had a muscle tee on at one point, but he’d managed to actually rip it, so he tossed the shirt, now shirtless and glistening with sweat. As he pulled one arm over his head, he heard the quiet pitter patter of feet reach him and stop at the foot of the bench. He opened one eye, and saw Cayle holding a huge water bottle in his palms.
“G-gotcha that water bottle ya’ll asked fer. Might need t’ call Cici an’ tell her we’re outta bottled water so she can pick some up.”
Trear huffed heavily and replied, wiping his face. “Aaah, don’t worry about it, I can drink the tap water. Did Cindy say how Kay’s registration went?”
Cayle placed the water bottle down as he coughed, clearing his throat and continuing, “Well turns out that he’s been gettin’ his paychecks in fer about as long as he’s been kept inna tube, so he’s gone t’ reclaim it… and Cici said somethin’ about ya’lls boss wantin’ to speakin’ t’ ya’ll…”
Trear sighed, mumbling. “I’ve… I’ve been takin’ a lot of ‘vacation days’.” He let out a half-hearted laugh, ending in a sigh. Cayle was quick to place a hand on his boyfriend’s shoulder.
“Don’ think ‘bout that right now. Jus’ think about gettin’ back on track, and yer almost there!! I can call up Cici and tell ‘er t’ pick up some sweets.”
The Markazian chuckled, his own hand grabbing Cayle’s, and pulling it to his mouth and kissing it gently. “That’d be wonderful… Now about that water…”
Cayle’s face flushed as he beamed stupidly, handing off the bottle to Trear, who responded, “Thanks sweetie.” With a soft purr in his voice, Cayle replied, “No prob, sugah…”
This is a thing I posted on an RP blog on tumblr ;w; my babiessss <33
