Confessions, Crunches and Completely Unexpected Crushes (Chris X Reader)
What happens when your gym trainer finds your private journalāand your not-so-subtle thirst entries about him?
Youāre new in town, awkward with weights, and totally smitten with the too-hot-to-be-real Chris Redfield. Heās professional, disciplined, and built like a Greek statue sculpted from pure intimidation. But when he stumbles across your diary and reads about āmoaning during form correctionā and ābiceps as a spiritual awakening,ā your sessions go from mildly flirty to a slow-burn firestorm of tension, blushing glances, and āaccidentalā touches.
Heās faced monsters, bioterrorism, and global crises. But now? Heās up against his toughest mission yetāresisting a woman who thinks he's the main course and the protein shake.
Youāre new in town and finally work up the courage to sign up for the gym everyone raves aboutāthe one with the state-of-the-art equipment, intense classes, and a gruff, no-nonsense trainer named Chris Redfield. Heās all business: serious, structured, and somehow still patient with you, even when you canāt tell a kettlebell from a dumbbell. Over the next few weeks, you start growing more confidentāand more hopelessly flustered. Especially when he flashes that rare, crooked smile that makes your knees buckle.
One afternoon, Chris stumbles across a small leather-bound notebook you accidentally left in the locker room. Planning to return it, he flips it open to confirm itās yoursāonly to discover itās your journal. Inside are hilarious, heartfelt entries about your gym misadventures, awkward encounters, and, much to his surprise, your very detailed thoughts on just how attractive you find your trainer.
He tells himself to stop reading. He knows itās an invasion of privacy. But then he sees the line:
"Pretty sure I accidentally moaned when he corrected my form. Please bury me in the squat rack."
From that moment, your workouts feel...different. Chris becomes quieter, more intense. His eyes linger a little longer; his hands pause just a moment more when adjusting your form. Thereās heat under the surface. One day, after you drop your water bottle for the third time and stammer something about replacing all your fingers with thumbs, he corners you by the dumbbell rack and murmurs:
āTell me, exactly how hot do you think I am?ā
Cue the slow burn: lingering touches, flustered stares, tension so thick you could bench press it. Accidental run-ins outside the gym that feel suspiciously like fate. He helps you re-rack weights while trying not to look too amused. You swear youāre fineāuntil he brushes his hand over your back during a stretch and your soul momentarily leaves your body.
And Chris? He may be a battle-hardened soldier whoās faced down zombies, bioweapons, and the literal apocalypseābut nothing, not even his most dangerous missions with S.T.A.R.S. or the BSAA, prepared him for the challenge of falling for a woman who describes his arms as a āspiritual awakening.āĀ And honestly? Heās absolutely here for it.
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