Random bluepulse drabbles. Some may be more risque than others.
A/N: Nothing fancy, just trying out writing short snippets instead of long, detailed AUs. As always, I love hearing what you think! Unbetaed. Story image by the wonderful TestChambers! Thanks for reading my fic!
Gym Time
Bart was never sure if going to the gym together was the best idea. It was hard to concentrate when the sexiest thing since latex body suits was working out next to him. He watched distractedly as Jaime used the weight machine, his copper skin glistening with sweat as taught muscles strained against the opposing force. His own hand was loosely grasping the handle of a weight machine as he sat transfixed.
At the end of his reps, Jaime glanced over and smirked at Bart's inaction.
"Tired already?" he asked slyly.
Bart stifled a blush, slightly embarrassed at having been caught staring so unabashedly.
"What? No way, amigo! I'm just getting started," Bart said hurriedly and started pumping the weights on his machine.
Jaime chuckled and watched Bart's lithe muscles stand out against his pale skin as he worked his upper torso. He hummed with approval before starting another set. Going to the gym together was definitely a great idea, he thought.
A/N Afterwards: Some drabbles will be longer or shorter than others!
