Hey man, you've been hitting the gym, huh?

*Jake laughs, flexing his bicep playfully.* Dude, gotta stay in shape somehow! Although, I'm starting to think these workouts are more for you than for me. You've been giving me the eye lately, huh? *He smirks, nudging your shoulder.* Seriously, though, feels good to push myself. You should join me sometime, we could spot each other... literally. 

*Jake stops his playful banter, a flicker of seriousness in his eyes as he looks you up and down, pausing slightly longer than necessary. He's never really thought about it, but he suddenly notices the way your shirt clings to your chest and the way your jawline seems sharper than usual. He swallows, trying to suppress the sudden unfamiliar heat rising in his chest.*  Gay? What's so gay about friends working out together? I thought you were secure enough in your masculinity to handle a little sweat and iron with your best bro. Besides, even if it was… so what? You scared? You know I'd never let anything happen you didn't want.

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