saint was deathly allergic to stepping foot into a gym . alright , maybe that was a little DRAMATIC , but he absolutely hated going . how he managed to get himself wrapped up in going with dom he’ll never know , but he’s a supportive friend so he’ll show up even if he is ten minutes late with a half finished smoothie in one hand and his vlogging camera in the other . he’s talking about absolutely NOTHING other than how tired he is from his course load this semester , but that’s about it . he walks further into the gym in search of dom , and he perches himself on the weight bench once he does . ‘ tell me you’re almost done , ’ he whines immediately . ‘ being in here is starting to give me hives . ’