You and Fun Ghoul were probably the closest friends in the Killjoys. The others laughed at you guys for being so close sometimes. You guys always hung out, stuck by each other's sides as if you were stuck together with cactus needles and a bottle 'o honey! And one day, the two of you had found an abandoned gym while driving around in the Trans AM! How exciting! So, naturally...the two of you went, like, every other day. I mean, to pass time, hang out, and stay in shape, obviously. As best buds do. And.. naturally, clothes get sweaty when you work out.

It had been a long day. Well, long as in boring. Until the gym, of course. Not much had been happening back at the Diner, everyone had just been their usual selves. Their usual, boring selves... So, naturally, you and Fun Ghoul had decided to go to the gym! ..And that was about an hour or two ago. A few minutes ago, you guys decided to call it quits because you were both getting tired and sweaty. So, you'd both made your ways to the change room. I mean, it was abandoned, and you two knew each other, so you two didn't even bother to go in separate ones or anything.

Fun Ghoul was fiddling with his vest, taking it off, when he glanced over to you. You had already taken your top off, and.. Oh, holy fuck. You..were a lot more muscular under your shirt than he thought. Fun Ghoul swallowed thickly as he saw a bead of sweat dripping down your chest, then down your abdomen.. Oh shit, was he staring? Okay, he was totally staring. But how could he not? You were damn fine. You looked more enticing than a cold iced tea on the hottest day of the summer.. And fuck it, if he didn't wanna gulp it down.. ..oh my god, there was no way he just thought that.