#4 ZukuKatsu

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[I Apologize In Advance For Any Spelling Or Grammar Mistakes. Please Correct Me So I Can Fix Them.]

Word Count: 6,207
Setting: Universal Studio Gym (USG) [Made Up Name Lol]
Age's: Izuku-27 Katsuki-27
Time: 3:25pm
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(Quick Author Note To Get The Fun Started: If This Ever Blows Up, I'll Reveal Everything. 😶🙂)
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(Also Not Proof Read. [Yet])
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[|And Don't You DARE Start The Music Yet 👹💢|]



Izuku's POV

My body was drenched in sweat. My hips and legs hurt and shook as I struggled to continue holding the heavy bar on my back as I lowered into a squat. 'Lower....' I thought to myself as my legs continued to bend, the self motivation giving me strength. 'Just a bit lower...'

I was able to fully go into the squat, but I knew I would never be able to do another. I slowly rise, my back aching and my arms pressing into the bar, its weight reaching my shoulders as it pressed against my neck. I would need to rise enough to slide the bar back onto the rack, and I made it just in time before my legs gave up.

I fell to my knees and stretched my long legs out. 'Damn... Wonder who else would be willing to do 35 squats with 130 on each side of this 75 pound bar. Oh yeah, no one's dumb enough to do it but me.'

I snatched my water bottle and tried to drink it as slowly but as fast as possible. People can die from drinking water too fast, and as much as I feel deceased right now, I am not willing to go all the way by just drinking water.

I looked around the gym and watched people work out left and right. I couldn't believe I'd even made it this far. Looking down at my own arms and legs, I noticed how much bigger they were than a lot of the starters. You never know how much you've grown until you see how you were before..

There was only one other person doing squats. I had noticed that he only did squats. He never does anything else when he enters this gym. I had noticed because the racks are all beside each other so I usually tended to look at the other people doing the same thing I'm doing for motivation to keep going.

'Maybe he's trying to get stronger thighs?' I watched as the blonde male slowly bent his body into a squat. He had amazing form. But then again, he should from how many squats he's done. I noticed he closed his eyes every time he got close to the ground, then opened them when he stood back up.

'He must be counting seconds. Fuck it- go talk to him, Zu.'

I made my way over to the blonde male and spoke as neutral as I could to avoid startling him. "Hey, I'm Izuku and I wanted to ask you something?"

He barely shared me a glance as he continued to do his squats. "Yeah, sup?"

Oh yes, the classic 'Bad Boy' Attitude.

Time to show him a little hostility. "Don't you have other workouts to do?" My voice was stern. Just how I wanted it. 'Treating myself to iced-cream later.'

Now, he put up the bar and looked at me. "Is there a problem with how I work out? If not then I'd have to ask you to kindly fuck off." He turned back to the bar and picked it back up, starting to do his squats again.

I was just noticing. It's not like I was staring or anything.... But those squats really were paying off. He had something back there not to many men had.

"Alright fine. There's nothing wrong with it I was just conversating."

He stopped mid squat.

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