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Can I request for my 3 favourite boys Leona Jamil and Silver
Where they are working out and lift up their shirt and female reader eyes go straight to the abs and the boys tease her
I hope you enjoy your writing
Waa a scandal o//o I want to watch Jamil work out too. I don’t actually know that much about Silver so tried my best with writing him!
Watching them work out w/ Leona, Jamil, and Silver
Female reader
,, CW: (Kinda) suggestive (//∇//)
Mutual crushing/pining
Etc: I didn’t proofread this ;; Also slightly crack
Leona Kingscholar
- This sleepy lion was obviously very lazy, but as a great predator and wannabe hot-boy he has to keep up his perfect form in SOME way.
- The only difference is that you didn’t expect to be running into him in the rare times that he actually works out (outside of his mandatory PE classes that he has in order to maintain the grade he doesn’t care for).
- So when you caught sight of him, sweaty and hair sticking to his skin, why wouldn’t you stop and enjoy the view for a while, completely forgetting the fact that he’s literally a lion and can smell you from your hiding spot?
- He played along for quite a while before he decided he was finally tired of it. He wasn’t going to be nice about it, though.
- Instead, his grabbed the hem of his shirt and lifted it up, using it to take a very long, slow wipe of the sweat off his face. Abbreviation on the long and slow. You realized he was probably doing it on purpose then, finally remembering that HE HAS HEIGHTENED SENSES.
- That wouldn’t stop you from your goal, though. Your eyes flitted down to his chest, skimming him down as the sun gleamed off of him. Awooga.
- Only then did he finally look at you, the mischievous gaze of a predator who has caught his prey in a scandalous act causing your already red face to brighten even more.
- “Oi, herbivore,” he called out. “You like what you see?” He had winked then, a smirk on his face that only someone with as big of an ego as him could wear.
- “Just pretend I’m not here,” you responded. How was he supposed to do that when you looked so tasty?
Jamil Viper
- It was required of Jamil to keep his figure in shape and ready for action due to his responsibilities as Kalim’s babysitter retainer. This meant he had to incorporate some prime work out time into his already busy.
- But you didn’t see him when he was working out, instead when you walked in on him practicing basketball all on his own. Where was his supporting class?
- “We don’t have practice today,” he responded, throwing the ball toward the basket (idk anything about basketball) without turning to face you.
- You were mesmerized by him. His muscles looked so toned, so touchable yet so far from your reach. Surely he wouldn’t mind so much if you just gave them a little test squeeze?
- Had he met your eye? You didn’t realize you were staring at his arms til you shifted your gaze a little, dark eyes boring into you. He lifted an eyebrow.
- You couldn’t tell what he was thinking - you never could - til he dropped the ball and walked toward his water bottle, tugging his workout sweater up and over his head. “It’s a little hot in here,” he said, so innocent but obviously teasing. Your eyes were staring at his well-toned stomach before you even realized it.
- “Yeah.. hot…..” you responded, your brain having gone on autopilot.
- “If you keep staring like that, your eyes are gonna get stuck.” What? You finally broke free from your trance, cheeks turning red as you looked at his face. “I’m not staring!” you replied, probably a bit too exasperated.
- But he was smirking. Whatta jerk, teasing you on purpose.
Silver
- Silver was very sleepy, but also very dedicated towards becoming the greatest protector he could for Malleus and Lilia (despite the fact that they are super strong and capable by themselves but we applaud Silver for being sufh a loyal boy).
- You were looking around for him at night, expecting him to be passed out somewhere around the school or Diasomnia, but you instead found him with a sword at the throat of a training dummy, pale skin glistening from the moonlight.
- Hubbada hubbada. Maybe sleeping really burnt calories, cause how could a man who you rarely saw with his open have such defined muscles? No! - you must keep your composure.
- “Silver!” you called out, catching the attention of the training knight. He looked a little startled to see you standing there, but paused for a moment to greet you anyway.
- “Are you after something?” he called back, questioning your presence in a subtle way. Your eyes were already locked on his biceps again. “Uh- yeah?” you replied. You were accidentally blatantly giving yourself away
- “Is that something my body?” he asked. Was he teasing you? THE Silver, teasing you? Him lifting his shirt ever so slightly only furthered the proof of it. He acted as though he was lifting it to cool off, but you could see that mischievous glint in his eyes.
- “NO!” you yelled, so exasperated, but your beet-red face had already given away your lack of pure thoughts. Why was it so hard to keep your composure in the midst of a beautiful man?
- He put his shirt back down as quickly as he had put it up, blocking off vision from his abs, your heart sinking low in your chest as you realized your once-achieved dreams would only greet you for a mere fleeting moment. Had he already gone back to training?
