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cuddlecity2018-01-24 11:56 am
quinientos) wrote in cuddlecity2018-01-24 11:56 am
Entry tags:
kick one, two, three; spy, one, two, three
CHARACTERS: Vasquez & Kimberly Hart
LOCATIONS: Crunches
WARNINGS: Sweaty cowboys? Embarrassment.
SUMMARY: It's time for Vasquez to meet some of Robbie's friends, though maybe in an unconventional way.
[ Vasquez probably should have known that going to a class at a gym would be a bad idea. For a man that smokes at least a pack of cigarettes a day, he keeps himself in decent shape, but this wanting to get to know some of Reyes' friends has come at a very high cost. He'd mentioned this Crunches and so Vasquez had come on a tour after work the one day to see what it was.
Honestly, he's not entirely sure he gets why a place like this needs to exist, but he'd bought a few classes and a few pieces of clothes to attend, not because he wants to be in shape, but because he's curious about this Kimberly who might have some good fashion advice to give him. Stupidly, of course, Vasquez decides that before he talks to her, he wants to see her teach and the best way to do that? Be in the class.
This is why, an hour later, he's panting and sweating, wishing that he'd ever listened to reason or some kind of voice in his head that told him this was a bad idea. Swiping a towel from nearby, he waits until the rest of the room clears, heading up to the front to greet his torturer. ]
You know, where I come from, you could scare whole towns of men by making them suffer the way you did to me.
[ It's joking and light, but given the struggle to get in breaths and the way he looks a little worn, it's not completely funny. ]
LOCATIONS: Crunches
WARNINGS: Sweaty cowboys? Embarrassment.
SUMMARY: It's time for Vasquez to meet some of Robbie's friends, though maybe in an unconventional way.
[ Vasquez probably should have known that going to a class at a gym would be a bad idea. For a man that smokes at least a pack of cigarettes a day, he keeps himself in decent shape, but this wanting to get to know some of Reyes' friends has come at a very high cost. He'd mentioned this Crunches and so Vasquez had come on a tour after work the one day to see what it was.
Honestly, he's not entirely sure he gets why a place like this needs to exist, but he'd bought a few classes and a few pieces of clothes to attend, not because he wants to be in shape, but because he's curious about this Kimberly who might have some good fashion advice to give him. Stupidly, of course, Vasquez decides that before he talks to her, he wants to see her teach and the best way to do that? Be in the class.
This is why, an hour later, he's panting and sweating, wishing that he'd ever listened to reason or some kind of voice in his head that told him this was a bad idea. Swiping a towel from nearby, he waits until the rest of the room clears, heading up to the front to greet his torturer. ]
You know, where I come from, you could scare whole towns of men by making them suffer the way you did to me.
[ It's joking and light, but given the struggle to get in breaths and the way he looks a little worn, it's not completely funny. ]