Quick, little, Rowaelin one-shot for you guys! If there’s enough request for it, I’ll write a part two. Reblogs are appreciated!
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Aelin was bouncing from one foot to the other, refusing to stand still until her workout was completed. The cold, January air bit through her fleece jacket and the long sleeved thermal she wore underneath it, but the endorphins pumping through her body were enough to keep her warm. Rowan just jogged past her and huffed a quiet laugh, listening for her to start running again. The Fitbit he’d gotten her for Christmas had absolutely amazed her for the past few days. She’d come running whenever she’d learn about a new feature and before he could say or do anything, she was in his lap, showing him her latest discovery.
They’d taken a few days off of training and working out during the holidays, but now that they were officially over, it was time to get back into the swing of things, starting with a measly ten-mile run.She caught back up to him and he glanced at her. “What’s the best thing about it this hour?” He joked, receiving a quick jab to the ribs from his girlfriend.
“This is the coolest thing I’ve had in years, do not ruin this for me, Rowan Whitethorn.”
He opened his fists in mock surrender and they ran in silence for a few moments before he asked, “What did you figure out? I’m curious now.“
She shot him a half-assed glare before looking forward again and grinning. “I’m not used to having this thing yet, so I forgot to hit start on my workout when we started running.” Her breath was coming out in little clouds with every word she spoke. “When I realized, I was pretty bummed, but I went to the app when I was changing my playlist and it’s been tracking me since we started! It just knew!”
Rowan shook his head and lightly chuckled. “It knew because it’s tracking your heart rate. When it noticed the increase in your heart rate to the cardio zone and that it was staying elevated, it automatically began tracking a workout for you.”
Aelin loved it when Rowan got all technical with her. She especially loved it when he spoke about heart rates and anything else in the medical field. The thought of the love of her life someday very soon becoming ‘Dr. Rowan Whitethorn’ did wonderful things to her insides, and she made sure he knew it every chance she could. Medicine was his forte, however, technology, often, was not. She narrowed her eyes at him. “How do you know that?” He rolled his pine green eyes and lifted his wrist and shook it slightly, his black Fitbit, nearly identical to the purple one encircling her own wrist, jostling with every step he took.
Oh. Right. He’d had a Fitbit for much longer than she had, so he knew the ins and outs of the small device that now enthralled her.
They ran in silence for a few minutes more, each of them falling back into their own rhythm that complimented the others. Aelin turned to him.
“So will it track my Zumba class if I forget to turn it on, or is it only running it picks up?”
Rowan continued to look ahead, only removing his other earbud in case the conversation continued to flow. “Anything that keeps your heartbeat up will automatically start tracking. Your Zumba class, running, going to the gym, anything.” He quietly laughed and continued, “Hell, I had an exam my Fitbit once considered ‘exercise’ because my heart rate was going crazy.”
Aelin rolled her eyes at him and kept on, thinking as she ran. “I wonder if it would track sex.”
Rowan, who had been taking a drink out of his water bottle at that exact inopportune moment, spluttered water down his gray zip up. Aelin just slowed down and looked over at him, one eyebrow cocked and her full lips pressed into a tight line as if she were trying not laugh. “I’ve, uhm,” he stammered. “I’ve never thought about that.”
“Hmmm,” was all that Aelin said as she took off again and Rowan, hard as he may try, couldn’t help but stare at her ass in those tight leggings and think about the idea she’d just planted in his head.
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