“…I honestly have no idea how to spot…” Ezra couldn’t help the brotherly smirk this brought to his lips.
“….Well, then you would know how.” Ezra nodded in agreement, eager to help his new friend gain some confidence. “And if you ever want a cool arm routine, I’ve got you covered,” he said, flexing his arm playfully. “Nice to meet you, Avery,” Cole said with a warm smile. He then shifted his attention to Ezra. “Yeah, man, safety first… Why not. Nice to meet you, Ezra.” With that, Cole glanced down at his phone again, a flicker of distraction crossing his face.
Ezra did a double take at Avery. “Whoa, don’t apologize! That’s who you are, and it’s great. I actually play around with he/they too. Just because I like toning my physique doesn’t mean I’m strictly one hundred percent a man, you know?” He flashed a grin, hoping to ease any tension. “It’s all about what feels right for you.”
“Plus, speaking of feelings I would feel great about knowing you know how to spot,” Ezra chuckled. “Pretty boy—Cole, get back down there so I can show Avery how to spot. I mean, if you’re ready for another set, that is,” Ezra said, easy peasy, awkwardness evaporated.
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