Venom x eddie text post1/19/2024 You’re dong a great job so far.”Įddie was still hovering awkwardly, and it took every fibre of my being not to snap at him. I just, uh, wanted to catch up now that I know you work here, so -“ Good job, buddy,” Eddie interrupted again. “I guess I can add a couple extra pounds on, then.” It’s like you’ve been at it for years without stopping.” “Hey, sorry to interrupt, but was my form alright?” He stretched his arms, glancing between the two of us. Even though his face was red and the glasses slid down his nose, he looked fairly refreshed. The client placed the bar back on, grinning. It was all in the past, though, and I strained a polite smile. I resisted a sigh, because either he came here on purpose or he genuinely never learned where I worked in the two years we were together. I recognized the voice instantly, coming face to face with Eddie Brock - my ex-fiancé. I was starting to wonder if he even needed a spotter. My hands were ready to help him out when needed, but he managed to do one rep with ease. This local gym was known for having friendly clientele, and I was hoping I was part of that spectrum. I wanted to make further inquiries about his injuries, but I’d at least wait until he was taking a breather. His face contorted with exhaustion and I was about to recommend something lighter, but he seemed so determined. I stretched my arms, examining closely as the gym member clasped his arms around the bar and pushed it. I’ll be right here to spot you until you get the hang of it, sir.” “I’m just a little out of shape after being stuck in the hospital for so long, so…” “I hope you don’t mind,” the rather frail, dorky man commented, sliding himself onto the benchpress. *Dedicated to ! I love you and hope you feel better soon :) Using gn pronouns for this one, per the request anon.
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