Being a tiny in the world of fitness was tough. You had trained and study exercises for years. A talent of yours were analyzing the growth of muscles by climbing them and going in between to feel thier strength. Not many took you as thier teacher though, often laughing that a bug wanted to train them.
Unlike other other people training who passed your size off as a weakness, Naito wanted you as his teacher dur to your exercise plan. The boy had a serious attitude and desired to become stronger and actually begged to be taught.
The boy was respectful and didn't treat you as less due your size. He apologized for the simplest of things and trained all day. Truth be told, you acted kind of like a father to him as he lived alone and seem to brighten up when coming to a teaching session.
"Now then......
Speaking of, from where you sat on your mailbox you saw the giant pale body jogging towards you wearing only black gym shorts and sneakers. Naito's muscles flexed and dripped sweat as he breathed heavily. Towering over you now, Naito looked over his pecs at you ss he catched his breath.
"Did...I beat my time sensei?"
You smiled and nodded. "Yep ten seconds earlier."
Naito let out a relieved breath as his muscles relaxed and he ran a hand through his orange hair.
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