#sunghoonxyn

[tobiosbbyghorl]

moments with you

Glimpse of moments shared with you gymrat boyfriend

Spotter

You owere at Sunghoon’s home gym, casually sipping on your water bottle while he loaded up the bar for his bench press. His home setup was impressive—state-of-the-art equipment, sleek black and chrome accents, and a full-length mirror that reflected just how effortlessly cool he looked.

“You sure you don’t want to do a set?” he teased, flashing that boyish smirk as he settled onto the bench.

You rolled your eyes playfully. “I’m here to spot you, not embarrass myself.”

Sunghoon chuckled, gripping the bar. “Alright, then. Be a good spotter.”

That’s when an idea popped into your head. A slightly mischievous, slightly ridiculous idea.

As he lifted the bar, muscles flexing under his fitted tank top, you casually strolled behind him—then, without warning, you straddled his lap, your weight settling over his thighs.

His arms faltered mid-rep as he nearly choked on his own breath. “Wha—”

“Don’t worry, babe,” you said sweetly, resting your hands on his shoulders for “support.” “I got you.”

Sunghoon’s grip wavered before he quickly regained control, pressing the bar up with a mix of amusement and sheer willpower. “Oh, so this is how you spot now?” His voice was breathless but dripping with laughter.

You grinned. “Best method, trust me.”

He managed to rack the bar before letting out a dramatic sigh, tilting his head back against the bench to look at you. “You almost made me drop that, you little menace.”

You shrugged, feigning innocence. “Maybe I just wanted to motivate you.”

Sunghoon’s hands suddenly found your waist, squeezing playfully. “Oh, you’re in trouble now.”

Before you could react, he stood up with ease, effortlessly lifting you with him. You shrieked, clinging to his shoulders as he smirked. “Since you wanna play games, how about I add you to my next set? Ever heard of weighted squats?”

You laughed, half-thrilled, half-terrified. “Sunghoon, put me down!”

He only grinned wider. “Nah, my spotter needs to be part of the workout now.”

And just like that, your gym session turned into another chaotic—and undeniably adorable—moment with Sunghoon.

Late-Night Gym Shenanigans

It was nearly midnight, and Sunghoon had somehow convinced you to join him for a “quick session” at his home gym. You were already in your oversized hoodie and fuzzy socks, ready for bed, but he had other plans.

“Come on, just a couple of sets,” he said, eyes twinkling with amusement as he tugged on your sleeve. “You always say you wanna get stronger.”

You pouted, flopping dramatically onto the gym mat. “Yeah, but not at midnight, Hoon. Normal people sleep.”

Sunghoon chuckled, crouching down to your level. “Normal people also don’t giggle uncontrollably while filming gym vlogs.”

You gasped in mock offense. “How dare you. My subscribers love my gym fails.”

“That’s because they love you,” he murmured with a smirk, flicking your forehead gently before grabbing a pair of dumbbells. “Alright, at least try these. I promise, if you do a full set, I’ll carry you to bed after.”

Your ears perked up. “Princess carry?”

Sunghoon sighed, already knowing he had lost this battle. “Yes, princess carry.”

“Deal.”

You managed to get through a set, though your form was questionable at best, and Sunghoon made sure to tease you about it the entire time. But true to his word, the moment you finished, he swept you off your feet effortlessly, carrying you all the way to bed while you giggled into his shoulder.

“See? Told you I’d get you stronger,” he mused as he tucked you in.

You huffed, pulling the blanket up to your nose. “Mm-hmm. And now I’m going to sleep for a week.”

Sunghoon only grinned, leaning down to kiss your forehead. “Good night, my sleepy baby”

Lifting You Up Just Because

It started off as a normal session—until Sunghoon decided he was done with actual weights and moved on to lifting you instead.

“Sunghoon, I am not a barbell—”

“Shh,” he said, effortlessly wrapping his arms around your waist before hoisting you up. “You’re the perfect weight for bicep curls.”

You squealed, grabbing onto his shoulders. “Put me down, you menace!”

“Not until I hit ten reps,” he teased, grinning as he curled you up and down.

You could hardly breathe from laughing. “Hoon, if you drop me, I swear—“

“I never drop my favorite weight,” he said smoothly.

Your cheeks burned, but you couldn’t even argue because, well… that was kinda cute.

And that was just another day with Sunghoon—your gym bro, your spotter, and the guy who made even workouts feel like the best kind of fun.”

"Sunghoon, Stop That!"

It was a lazy evening, and after a long gym session, you and Sunghoon were sprawled across his couch, exhausted but content. You had changed into comfy loungewear—one of his oversized hoodies that swallowed you whole—and were curled up against his side, half-watching a random fitness vlog playing on the TV.

Sunghoon, however, was completely distracted.

You felt it before you saw it—the gentle poke at your stomach. Then another. And another.

You turned your head, narrowing your eyes at him. “Hoon.”

“Hm?” He looked at you innocently, fingers still prodding at your soft belly. “What?”

You huffed. “Stop.”

“But why?” He grinned, now gently squishing one of your rolls between his fingers. “It’s so soft.”

Your face heated up. “Because it’s my stomach, and it’s ticklish!” You tried to swat his hands away, but he just laughed, catching both of your wrists in one of his hands.

“You know I love this, right?” he murmured, his teasing tone softening as his fingers traced small circles against your side. “Like, a lot.”

You pouted, still flustered. “You’re weird.”

Sunghoon smirked, resting his chin on your shoulder as his hand settled comfortably on your tummy, rubbing it affectionately. “Maybe. But you love me anyway.”

You sighed dramatically. “Unfortunately.”

“Wow,” he gasped, feigning hurt. “That’s crazy.”

You giggled, turning to press a quick kiss to his cheek. “Fine, fortunately.”

He smirked, squeezing you closer. “That’s what I thought.”

"Strong, Not Small"

Sunghoon had been bugging you for weeks to come to his gym, and today, you finally caved. You stood in the middle of the massive space, watching him adjust the weights on a barbell.

“I still don’t get why you wanted me to come,” you mused, crossing your arms. “You know I’m not trying to get shredded like you.”

Sunghoon rolled his eyes playfully and walked over, wrapping an arm around your shoulders. “Babe, I didn’t bring you here to make you lose weight,” he said, pressing a quick kiss to your temple. “I just want you to be healthy and strong. That’s all.”

You blinked up at him. “So… you don’t want me to slim down?”

He sighed, turning to face you fully, his hands resting on your hips. “Listen, if you want to, I’ll support you a hundred percent. But if you’re asking me? No. I love you exactly how you are.”

You tilted your head. “Even my belly?”

“Especially your belly,” he said without hesitation, grinning as he reached down to gently squeeze your sides. “And these thighs, and these arms, and these cheeks—” He cupped your face dramatically, squishing it in his hands. “I’d miss all of this way too much.”

You giggled, swatting at his hands. “You’re ridiculous.”

He smirked. “Maybe. But I’m serious. I don’t want you changing for me.” He poked your stomach teasingly. “This is my personal stress ball. What would I do without it?”

You rolled your eyes, but warmth spread through your chest. “You’re just obsessed with my fluff.”

“Damn right, I am.” He leaned in, pressing a lingering kiss to your lips before whispering, “Now, let’s go lift some weights. Not to be smaller, but to be stronger.”

You smiled, lacing your fingers with his. “Okay, coach. But I expect a post-workout snack after this.”

Sunghoon chuckled, pulling you toward the weights. “Babe, you already know we’re stopping for food after. That’s the best part.”

Boyfriend Rates My Outfits

"Hey guys! Today, I’ve roped Sunghoon into another fashion vlog, and this time, he’s going to rate my outfits! Let’s see if he actually knows fashion or if he’s just here to simp."

Sunghoon, lying comfortably on your bed in a hoodie and joggers, smirks at the camera. “First of all, I always simp. Second of all, I have great fashion sense. I am fully qualified for this.”

You raise an eyebrow. “You wear the same black hoodie every day.”

“And I look good doing it,” he shoots back.

You sigh dramatically. “Alright, let’s get started. Try not to be too biased.”

Outfit #1: Casual Day Out (Oversized sweater, leggings, and sneakers)

You step out in a cozy but stylish oversized cream sweater, paired with high-waisted black leggings and chunky sneakers.

Sunghoon tilts his head, taking in the look. “Okay, okay. This is very ‘I just woke up but I still look effortlessly cute.’”

You spin around. “It’s comfy, right? Good for running errands and getting coffee.”

He nods approvingly. “I like it. Bonus points because it means I get to steal your sweater later.”

You gasp. “Excuse me, you have your own hoodies!”

“Yes, but yours smell like you.” He grins shamelessly.

Rating: 9/10 (Comfy, cute, and stealable.)

Outfit #2: Date Night Chic (Fitted dress, heels, minimal jewelry)

The moment you step out in a sleek, form-fitting dress, Sunghoon’s entire demeanor changes. He sits up straight, running a hand through his hair as if preparing himself.

“Uh… wow.” His gaze slowly travels from your heels to your face. “Okay, hold on. I need a closer look.”

You smirk, giving a slow twirl. “So? Thoughts?”

He exhales dramatically. “First of all, who gave you permission to look this good? Second, I need to escort you everywhere when you wear this, because there is no way I’m letting other guys stare at you.”

You roll your eyes. “Relax, gym boy. It’s just a dress.”

“Just a dress?” He shakes his head. “No. This is a ‘Sunghoon-forgets-how-to-breathe’ dress.”

Rating: 11/10 (Too dangerous. Needs a security detail.)

Outfit #3: Cozy Lounge Fit (Matching pajama set, fluffy socks, messy bun)

You walk out in a matching pajama set—soft, pastel, and incredibly cozy. Sunghoon’s eyes immediately soften.

“Oh, this. This is my favorite.”

You giggle. “You haven’t even rated it yet.”

He shrugs, already reaching out. “I don’t need to. This means you’re comfy and I love you”

You laugh as he pulls you onto the bed beside him, arms snugly wrapping around your waist. “Sunghoon, I still have outfits left to show!”

He buries his face against your shoulder. “Don’t care. This one wins. You’re soft, warm, and huggable. End of vlog.”

You playfully nudge him away. “You are the worst fashion judge ever.”

He smirks, tilting his head. “Yet you keep asking for my opinion.”

Rating: 100/10 (The ultimate cuddle outfit.)

Outfit #4: Streetwear Cool (Oversized graphic tee, biker shorts, sneakers, bucket hat)

After prying yourself from Sunghoon’s grip, you emerge in a streetwear-inspired outfit, the oversized tee slightly tucked into your biker shorts.

Sunghoon leans back, nodding thoughtfully. “Alright, alright. This is giving ‘cool girlfriend who listens to R&B and steals my hoodies.’”

You adjust your bucket hat. “Would you say I look like the type to break hearts?”

He chuckles. “Nah. More like the type to break into a dance battle at any moment.”

You pretend to take offense. “Rude!”

Rating: 8.5/10 (Effortlessly cool but lacks ‘hug factor.’)

Outfit #5: Cottagecore Princess (Flowy floral dress, sandals, straw bag)

As soon as you step out in the light, dreamy dress, Sunghoon's jaw slightly drops.

“Okay. Wow.”

You twirl, letting the skirt flutter. “Too much?”

“Too much?” He shakes his head. “You look like you just walked out of a fairytale.”

You smile. “It’s giving ‘let’s go on a picnic and fall in love.’”

He grins. “Yeah, except I already fell for you. But I would take you on a picnic in this. We could have sandwiches, strawberries, and—” He pauses, eyes narrowing. “Wait. Would I have to wear a matching floral shirt?”

You gasp. “Obviously.”

He groans, but his smile betrays him. “Fine. Only because you look like an actual princess right now.”

Rating: 10/10 (Would take you on a picnic immediately.)

Final Thoughts

Sunghoon stretches as you sit beside him, reviewing the outfits. “Okay, conclusion: you’re cute in everything, but I’m biased toward anything comfy because that means I get to hug you.”

You roll your eyes. “So basically, if I dress like a marshmallow, I win?”

“Exactly.” He pulls you into his lap, arms wrapping around your waist. “But the truth is, no matter what you wear, I’m always gonna be obsessed with you.”

Your cheeks heat up. “Sunghoon…”

He smirks. “What? Just stating facts.”

As you let out a shy giggle, he nudges your camera. “Alright, end the vlog so I can properly appreciate my cute girlfriend.”

Laughing, you wave at the camera. “Okay guys, that’s a wrap! Thanks for watching, and let me know which outfit was your favorite! Byeee!”

As soon as you hit stop, Sunghoon grins. “Now, about that pajama set…”

You squeal as he pulls you back into bed, the sound of his laughter filling the room.

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