#fluff poly!plastics

They were trying. They really were, the girls wanted to keep up with your routine but were finding it pretty difficult. They don't go to the gym often themselves, Regina occasionally runs but this is more than what she's used to.

"Holy crap," Gretchen muttered after trying to lift a few weights, holding her side as she watched you. She glanced at Karen, who was nearly in a trance state watched your biceps.

"You guys doing okay?" You asked with a grin, setting down the weight in your hands.

"Absolutely," Karen replied with a nod. Feeling completely okay because, well, she had a pretty nice view of your muscles and she wasn't about to complain.

"You're like- crazy," Gretchen replied. Her eyes never leaving you, flexing her hand to relieve some of the pain.

"Crazy? It's not that hard," Regina rolled her eyes. The three of you looked to the blonde, giving her a questioning look.

Gretchen smirked and gestured to the weight," okay then pick it up and lift it for fifteen seconds."

"Only fifteen? I can do two minutes easily," Regina was too proud to admit when she was in over her head. So, she lifted up the weight and managed to get in a solid eight seconds before her arms started to tremble.

You noticed and walked over to her for support, ready to catch either her or the weight. Whichever fell first.

She held on for another two seconds, before she had to let go. She dropped it (stupidly) between the two of you. Startling you.

"Christ-" you looked at Regina, who was now trying to catch her breath as she flipped off a laughing Gretchen.

You couldn't help but smile.

You loved your idiots more than anything.