New PR

It's been around a week since the events at the bar. Michelle and Adam have been "dating" in front of Kenny ever since then. They do everything together, and people around them seem to think they are an actual couple. Finals week was about to come up, and most students all around campus were doing their best to prepare. To Kenny, this would mean hours upon hours of studying in the library with Michelle. But with Adam now in the picture, things are a little different. Right now, he's studying silently in the room while Adam is helping Michelle with some Calculus in the living room. He had purposefully asked for this situation, but slightly regrets it as he is having difficulty focusing on his own work. Suddenly, he heard a knock at the door. He slowly opened to see Adam, towering over him with a stoic expression.

"I'm taking her to the gym for a bit," he said.

"Gym?" Kenny asked. Despite being on campus for three years, he had never gone to the gym. Michelle would ask him as she does a little bit of early morning cardio, but he would often deny. He just had better things to do.

"I do workouts daily so I can clear my head and focus for finals." Adam continued.

Michelle then popped up from behind Adam's shoulder, "You can come if you want, Kenny~" She cooed.

Kenny thought for a bit. If what Adam is saying about clearing his head is right, then maybe a little workout wouldn't hurt. "Ok, I'll go."

After getting ready and a little walking, the trio entered the gym. They were immediately hit by the smell of sweat and the rhythmic clanking of weights. The air was thick with the sounds of grunts and encouragement, echoing off the walls lined with mirrors reflecting the determined faces of people working out. Rows of gleaming machines, each more complex and intimidating than the last, stretched out before them. Kenny watched as muscled students moved with practiced ease, their powerful bodies a stark contrast to his own. Feeling out of place, Kenny hesitated, taking a deep breath to calm down. He eyed Michelle, who looked more sporty than usual today with her straight black hair tied back in a sleek ponytail. She wore white leggings that accentuated her toned legs and a sports bra that highlighted her athletic build. Adam wore gray sweatpants and a black tank top that highlighted his broad shoulders and muscular arms. Meanwhile, Kenny simply showed up in track pants and a t-shirt.

"Wow, it's pretty crowded here today…" Michelle said in awe.

"People often come around this time," Adam explained, "I'm gonna start on the bench, thinking about going for a new PR. Can you spot for me?"

"Sure~" she cooed, "Kenny, I'll be helping Adam for a bit. You can do something else while you wait, ok?"

"O-Ok." Kenny stuttered. The problem was that he didn't know what to do! He asked Michelled before the left, and she told him that he can join her on some cardio on the treadmills later. Kenny found an empty leg curl machine and decided to work on that for a bit. He set the weight to the minimum value, as it was set too high when he hopped on. Not only that, this machine had a perfect view of Michelle and Adam from a distance.

Kenny watched as Adam and Michelle set up at the bench press. Adam lay back, his focus intense as he gripped the barbell. Michelle stood close, above his head, ready to assist. Adam's chest heaved with deep breaths, his muscles taut with anticipation.

"You got this babe~" Michelle said, her voice a mix of encouragement and affection. This was the first time Michelle called him babe. Kenny lost a little control over his current leg curl rep when she said that.

With a powerful motion, Adam lifted the barbell off the rack. The weights clanked softly as they moved, his arms trembling slightly under the heavy load. Michelle's hands hovered just below the bar, her eyes never leaving him, prepared to help if needed. 

"That's one!" Michelle cheered as Adam pushed the barbell up, his muscles straining with effort. "Keep going!" Adam's face twisted with exertion, sweat glistening on his forehead. Michelle's expression was one of unwavering concentration. Adam grunted as he completed another rep, his arms shaking with the effort. "Almost there!" Michelle encouraged.

With a final, determined push, Adam extended his arms fully, the barbell reaching its peak before he carefully lowered it back to the rack with a clang. Breathing heavily, he looked up at Michelle, who beamed back at him.

"You did it!" she exclaimed, leaning down to kiss his forehead. "I'm so proud of you!"

"Thanks." Adam mumbled. Now it was Michelle's turn. Adam hopped off the bench and signaled her to get on. Michelle, a determined look on her face as she removed Adam's weights, and put on a 25 on each side. She lay down, positioning herself carefully, her hands gripping the barbell firmly. Kenny marveled at her strength. Despite her slender frame, Michelle was incredibly strong, a fact that never failed to impress him. She lifted the bar off the rack, her arms straining slightly under the weight, and began her set.

Meanwhile, Adam stood behind her, his muscular back blocking Kenny's view for the most part. Kenny could only catch glimpses of Michelle's determined expression and the top of her head between Adam's legs as he spotted her. Seeing her head so close to his crotch did stir some strange feelings.

Adam helped Michelle rerack the barbell, exchanging a few quiet words with her. The ambiance became a bit louder due to the influx of people, making it harder to hear. They stood close together, their bodies almost touching as they wiped sweat from their faces with a shared towel. His heart skipped a beat as he watched them, a rush of excitement coursing through him. It was a simple gesture, sharing a towel, but it stirred something deep inside him. He knew he should feel jealous, seeing his girlfriend so close to another man. And yet, there was a part of him that couldn't deny the thrill of watching them together. He imagined a world he wasn't a part of, one where Michelle and Adam shared a bond that was both intimate and undeniable. His little friend between his legs decided to rise at the occasion.

As they finished drying off, Adam reached for a water bottle, popping the mouthpiece and taking a long sip. Without hesitation, he handed the bottle to Michelle, who instantly put the mouthpiece in her mouth, Kenny's breath caught in his throat as he watched them share the same bottle, their eyes locking in a silent exchange. Kenny knew coming to the gym was a bad idea. He had to make sure to curb his rod before it was time for cardio, or else things may get worse.