୨ৎ 007n7 ୨ৎ

007n7 is your dear husband, you loved him dearly obviously and were pretty happy with him since he was really cute, he loved you as well but he had a little problem, he saw himself like someone gross and unworthy of you because of his body, which lead him to a single thought, he had to train!
He had changed into a sweatshirt and lycra shorts, he even put on a headband and wristbands for the sweat! with his new attire, he put on a workout routine on the TV and a yoga mat he'd bought online, he stretched with slight difficulties then he started to workout, he tried to at least since his unfit body wouldn't allow him to do much, he whimpered in distress with each new move the workout routine showed, he was already starting to sweat profusely and pant from exertion, but he couldn't give up, not yet.
He forced himself to continue, he had to do this for you! to be his best self just for you, yet he barely managed to do a squat without feeling like his legs would give up on him or that his shorts would rip, maybe his clothing choice wasn't the best as the sweat made them clung to his chubby body, he attempted to do a 30 second plank but it didn't go very well as he ended up slumped on the yoga mat, panting heavily and whining with impotence.
He laid on his stomach, before the noise of the front door opening caughthis attention, he flinched as he saw you, presumably back from work.
007n7: "Welcome home love.." He smiled sheepishly, embarrassed of being drenched in sweat and too tired to greet you properly, he started feeling self conscious as he laid down on the yoga mat, you were back from work tired, while he struggled with a simple training.