💌Flexing💌

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Coomer x Gender neutral!Reader

Requested by: Miss_Scurb

Plot:
Y/n's husband Dr. Coomer ordered them a very heavy package knowing they couldn't move it because he wanted to help them and flex his muscles.
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Y/n was on their way to pick up a package for her. They didn't know who ordered it or what it was but it was something to help with their lab work. When they reached the area that the package was at they saw it was a medium sized crate and seemed like an easy move. "Well, what are you?" Y/n muttered to themselves as they attempted to pick it up. Key word attempted. The package was far to heavy to be picked up. They looked around for other options. They saw a dolly and decided to try and use that. It didn't work, they couldn't get the thing under it to pick up the crate. And even when they did get it on they couldn't move it. This caused them to grunt in aggravation. Why is the hell is this so heavy? What is in this? They questioned angrily as they tried a few more tactics. Harold Coomer was walking down the hall when he heard his spouses distressed grunts. He had been married to Y/n for quite awhile and treated him  far better than hid ex-wife did. "Hello
Y/n! Need some help?" Harold asked enthusiastically. He loved to help his lover with anything at all. "I mean you can try! But this piece of s**t is so heavy for no f***ing reason!" They shouted angrily as Harold smiled. "Nonsense!" He stated walking over to the crate and picking it up with ease. "HOW THE F**K DID YOU PICK IT UP!?" They shouted as their eyes widened and their mouth hit the floor. Harold laughed joyfully as he walked right beside them. "It's relatively light! Now where is this going?" Harold asked as he looked around a bit. "In my office" Y/n said acting as if they weren't impressed by their husband's strength. Harold knew what they were doing and found it amusing. As they were walking Y/n was thinking to and mentally face palmed as they realized what was going on. "You set this up didn't you?" Y/n asked with a half annoyed expression. Harold's jovial laughter filled their ears as they turned and saw his bright smile. "Yes" he said with a cheeky grin. "You just wanted to flex for me didn't you?" Y/n asked as a small smile grew on their face. "Of course!" Harold responded once more. Y/n leaned over to their husband and kissed his cheek. "Well then, enjoy it while it lasts, cause we're almost there" They said continuing to walk ahead.
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Word count: 483 words
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Another short and sweet one! Hope you enjoy Miss_Scrub!

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