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You didn't reply after that, and you weren't sure if you still had the face to enter the gym tomorrow.
How embarrassing.
You wished sleep went by slowly how your least favorite class would slow down time during your high-school years. You wished it would also slow down during your sleep.
Because morning went by pretty quick.
You begrudgingly walked towards the gym's glass door. You stood there and watched people in their workout attires carrying dumbbells, running on the treadmill, stretching, being guided by their trainers,
holy shit, your trainer was there stretching on the right side of the gym.
You sighed. You might as well just face it. You were caught pleasuring yourself. It's up to Katsuki anyway on how he'll see you starting today onwards.
Then again, it's not like you cared what anyone thinks of you, but being caught in that malicious act really got you paranoid.
You placed your I.D. on the scanner and put it inside your gym bag. The sound of the scanner beeping caught Katsuki's attention, and he immediately whipped his head behind him. He grins as he sees you, but you can't bring yourself to look him in the eye.
"You're late," Katsuki said as he stood up and faced you. Your eyes were glued to the mirror where you could see Katsuki's reflection.
