ship- fitnesstrainer!eijiro x fem!reader
quick summary- you come in for a light workout with your bsf, and meet the manly fitness trainer, who’s had a long-standing admiration for you?
a/n- no smut, i’m horrible at writing it, so only fluff! and most of my future fics will be from a chubby reader pov! please enjoy, and give ANYYY constructive criticism🤞🏻
It all started with your bestfriend, Mina Ashido, texting you during your night routine at 9:46pm.
“Hey girl!!! so i was thinking about going to the gym tomorrow morning, wanna join?? lemme know what time works!”
Since you can never say no to mina, you sigh and respond..
“of course! i can meet you there at 7:30!”
you go to bed dreading having to wear tight, awkward workout clothes in the morning.
You wonder what you just signed up for..
At 5:30am, your alarms jolts you awake, blaring that familiar siren. You rub your eyes, shut the alarm off, and groan at the remembrance of your plans.
You start your normal routine, prepping your outfit, then getting in the shower. Which, you did fall asleep, head leant against the warm tile wall, and ended up being awoken by the water that has turned scalding hot.
“ow!! godamn it! this stupid shower!”
You huff, wash your body and hair, then get out- already exhausted -and dry off.
“Knock Knock Knock!!” you hear from your front door, and cant forget that loud voice.
You rush downstairs, in your fuzzy robe and pink bunny slippers, open the door, and get practically tackled with a tight hug, and energetic voice.
“hey y/n!!! i’m here to help you get ready!!”
“i see!! but it’s just the gym silly”
“oh gosh, what does that mean Mina?”
“well it’s also a setup..?”
“theres this trainer guy who i went to school with and he saw your socials, and asked me and yada yada! let’s get you looking fineee!!”
Too late! she already pushed you to your room, and is rummaging through your closet, to find the cutest workout set you own!
Mina -who has just back from the kitchen- has handed you a warm bagel sandwich, and set an iced coffee down, cause in her book, going to the gym in an empty stomach is a punishable crime.
You were shoved into a lavender workout two piece set, and you feel a bit iffy? like it looks amazing on you and Minas practically drooling…but on the other hand you can’t help but feel a bit exposed? your midriff is practically all on display, your thighs are being suffocatingly squished in the shorts, and you can’t unnotice how the workout top squeezes your arms.
nonetheless, by the time you snap out of the swirl of insecure thoughts, you want to go home and curl in bed, but you and mina seemingly have arrived at the “DynaRiot Gym”
“dynariot…” you think to yourself, searching your brain for any previous knowledge about the two, as you look anywhere but the tiny overhead mirror.
“okie dokie! let’s get our workout on!!”
mina happily exclaims, before getting out of her self-wrapped, cherry blossom pink nissan 180sx, and coming around to your side to pull you up and out of the seat, much to your dismay.
you walk with her up the small steps, and smell metal, caramel, and the faint tinge of..hair dye?
anyways..you both walk in the centre, and mina practically leaps from your side, and goes to hug a tall, muscular blonde, who looks about ready to push her off. you can’t hear much chatter from the duo, as the gym is playing soft, quiet music and they are too far ahead.
mina realizes you are just standing there, stuck between running out and obliging to mina’s desire to “set you up”, and she goes, and pulls you to the blonde.
“And how did mina drag you here?”
“huh?” you snap out of your thoughts, and look up, seeing him look down at you.
He huffs “I said, how did mina drag you here?”
“Oh! well she needed a workout buddy, and mentioned something about setting me up?”
“Oh god mina, you setting her up with shitty hair huh?”
Before you ask who hes referring to, you hear Minas loud, excited squeal.
A loud, very handsome, yet beautiful man..
He sees you, and his face goes a bit pink, then he smiles widely.
“Hello!! You must be Mina's best friend! She's mentioned you quite a few times! I’m her old classmate, Kirishima, but you can call me Eijiro!”
The blond, who you recognize as the same angry kid from Minas highschool stories as Katsuki, almost laughs at his friend's demeanour.
“O-oh um yes! I'm y/n l/n! it’s nice to meet another one of her friends! So you are a trainer here?”
“Yes! Me and Katsuki here are the main trainers and owners of this gym!”
Mina goes over to Katsuki, and they talk quietly, as you and Eijiro continue talking about your respective lives and jobs.
You all discuss for about 20 more minutes, before you and mina start your workouts, mina focuses on her legs, and makes you do the same.
Mina and you chat while doing lunges and squats, unaware that the loud red haired man is occasionally glancing over at you, with such an adoring look in his eyes.
You are so focused on your workout, and don't really notice that on an off day, your arms would be wrapped around your stomach, so no one would see.
Eijiro and Katsuki come over to occasionally give you two pointers on your forms, while being helpful.
Eijiro is a bit more hands on, by demonstrating proper form for deadlifts and weighted squats, and still doesn't fail to compliment your workout set.
When that beautiful, quiet girl followed Mina into my gym, I knew I was done for.
She spoke to me with such kind eyes, and such honest interest, I was hooked.
When she looked at me, it felt like we’d known each other our whole lives.
Little did she know, we have met before.
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