Lululemon | Leah Williamson x Spoiled!Reader
anon says:
need spoiled reader and leah at lululemon..
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"What about this one, lee?" You hold up a baby pink set to your front. Sure you already had a growing collection of pink workout sets in your closet, but this one was a different shade of pink. You didn't think you had any leggings or sports bras in this exact shade of pink.
So obviously you had to get it.
"Yeah that's nice, baby" Your girlfriend replied, but when you looked back at her she wasn't even looking at you. She was preoccupied with her phone, her other hand was holding a basket that was half full of new leggings and pilates tops.
"Leah you're not even looking" You grumble, slightly annoyed at the lack of attention.
Being the best girlfriend ever, Leah's head immediately snapped over to you. She took one look at the sullen expression on your face and quickly pocketed her phone. "Sorry, baby. Keira was asking about that dinner on Friday"
But that wasn't important, so she focuses her attention on the pair of pink leggings you were still holding. "Are you buying that one, baby?"
Suddenly you were overwhelmed. You had never tried Pilates before, and your first class was in two days at this fancy new studio. It's been a while since you ventured out of your comfort zone and tried something for the very first time, and you can't say you welcomed the growing anxiety that came with it.
Yoga was more of your forte but you had been seeing all these pictures of your favorite celebrities leaving their Pilates studios, and before you knew it you were influenced.
This is the reason why you and your girlfriend were currently at Lululemon.
Despite having an entire section in your wardrobe dedicated to just workout clothes, Leah had suggested a shopping trip in an attempt to help ease your nerves. She could tell you were having some anxiety about your first class. She noticed it last week when you had the sudden urge to re-organise your entire closet. You only really did this when you were stressed out about something. You had told her about your worries and you had a nice talk about it afterwards; but as the days approached, it seemed like the anxiety manifested itself again.
Leah knew you well enough to know that there was nothing a shopping trip couldn't fix when it came to you. She had dragged out of the house this morning and you drove to the largest Lululemon store in London.
You look down at the pair of pink leggings in your hands, feeling the material with your fingers. Maybe you didn't need it, you thought to yourself. After all you already had pink leggings at home. Would this shade of pink even look good on yo—
"Hey." Your girlfriend's voice interrupted your thoughts. Her voice was low and soothing. She stepped closer to you, bending down slightly so you had no choice but to meet her eyes. They were the prettiest shade of blue, and you could probably pinpoint the exact shade of blue of her eyes on a Pantone chart. "What's going on in that pretty head of yours, hm?"
You press your lips together, frowning slightly. A part of you feels like the thoughts in your head were frivolous, something you shouldn't concern your girlfriend with.
"Tell me, baby. So I can fix it"
But then she says things like that, so earnest and true, that you are reminded of just how lucky you are to have a lover that has the patience of a saint.
"I just don't know if I need another pink workout set. I've got some at home anyway" You admit, sighing as you move to place the hanger back on the rail.
Before you can do so though, Leah has already grabbed the leggings from you and proceeded to add it to the growing pile in the basket.
"Of course you do, baby. You can never have enough pink leggings" She smiles at you while you just stand there completely enthralled by how someone could know you so well without you having to say a word. Deep down you would've been sad if you had to leave the pink leggings behind. You truly did not own a set in that exact shade of baby pink. You would've been thinking about it for days.
Leah tilts your chin up, meeting your eyes. "It's normal to feel nervous before starting something new, baby. And its just one class. If you end up loving it— great! But if you don't like it, then that's fine too. You never have to go back and I will still buy you all the pink workout sets you want"
The last bit gets a laugh out of you. You nod sweetly, wordlessly conveying that you understood her, feeling a little choked up in the middle of the Lululemon store.
And as she always knows exactly what else you want, Leah leans over to kiss you. Her lips press lightly against yours, her hand instinctively wrapping around your waist to pull you in even closer. When she pulls back, a bit of your pink lip gloss has transferred over to her lips. Reluctantly, you wipe away the remnants on the skin near her lips with your thumb, but you leave her bottom lip slightly glossy from your kiss.
"Anything else you need?" She whispers, cheekily stealing another kiss (and more lipgloss).
"Nope. Just you"
At that, Leah laughs. The best kind of laugh; where she throws her head back and she gets those crinkles by her eyes that you love.
She presses a kiss to your forehead, affectionately muttering "that was so cheesy" against your temple before she seals it with another kiss.
The moment is slightly interrupted by a sales associate who happens to be walking by. "Hello. Anything I could help you with?" She asks with a nice smile.
Your girlfriend straightens slightly but keeps an arm around your waist, giving your hip a subtle squeeze. "Yes— actually. My girlfriend is starting Pilates in a few days and we're getting some things ready for her. Is there anything you would recommend?"
"Oh that's exciting. I'm sure you'll love it!"
You smile and nod, the earlier nerves easing slightly. Truthfully, it's hard to not be excited about something when people around you are excited for you. Especially when you were now about to be walking into your first Pilates class with that new baby pink workout set.
The sales associate gestures over with her hand for you two to follow, so you do. Hand-in-hand. She walks you both over to another part of the store where there are rails and shelves of more workout gear. "This section is dedicated to Pilates and Yoga and the sorts. All of these are made from breathable and stretchy material, while still giving you a full range of motion."
Abruptly she stops and turns to you both. Then she looks at you, "Have you bought grip socks yet?"
"Not yet!" You eye the rack of white, black and grey socks, frowning slightly at the boring selection.
"Do you have them in pink?" Your girlfriend asks before you can. Leah chuckles when you visibly perk up, nearly bouncing on the spot at the idea of pink socks.
"Yes, we do! I'll go ahead and grab some for you!" This sales associate was officially your lifesaver.
Second to your girlfriend, of course.
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thank you for your request anon! hopefully this was what you were expecting x
i've missed writing spoiled!reader soooo much
・❥・- kisses, butter
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