ENM Gym Brat

ENM - Gym Brat

Luke is a 22 years old man with an anger issue which leads him to get into fights and not get a lot of friends. It’s no secret how many despise him for his selfish attitude and how tiring is to watch him showing so much love to himself, everyone keep trying to avoid him and not give him any support whenever he was in the seek of help, Luke keep gaining grudge on everyone because of this, creating an endless cycle.
Once Luke was trying to get a roomie to afford the rent, none of his acquaintances dared to live in the same place with him, no one but a weird guy with the same age who had a crush on him, Sawyer, he was Luke’s pole opposite, a short young looking guy who was liked by many because of his notorious empathy, he didn’t talked about himself all the time nor did he showed off his muscles with tight clothing because he was twinky and wears loose clothing.
Sawyer was too infatuated with Luke, there was just something about his cocky attitude that inspired confidence on Sawyer, not to mention how attractive was his rugby like built for Sawyer, watching those imposing muscles move around was simply hypnotic for him. Being Luke’s roommate not only gave him the benefit to watch him walk indoors with his smallest tank top and shorts, sometimes, Luke will come back really tired from the gym and he would strip all the way down until he hangs out with his sweated underwear.
Sawyer really tried to keep getting closer to Luke by doing favors to him, like preparing food for him, cleaning the place and doing his laundry (this was mostly an excuse to get close to Luke’s underwear); whenever Luke got into a fight, Sawyer would try to heal his wounds and be there for him. Luke never realized that Sawyer got a crush on him, he mostly thought of him like a kind of assistant, sometimes he got weirded out by his kindness, but he couldn’t complain about it, sometimes he would take advantage of it and make him do things whenever he didn’t feel like it. There are times when Luke would notice his roommate looking at his muscles, he thought it was jealousy more than anything, he couldn’t blame Sawyer for it, he loves his own body so he would gladly pose and flex in front of his partner, he would even let him feel his muscles sometimes.

One day, Luke had an argument with his roommate when Sawyer feel left out and unappreciated so he locked himself in his room, leaving Luke on his own with the usual chores which were difficult for him because his lack of experience. Luke wouldn’t hesitate so he decided to not do anything until Sawyer drops this whole protest.
Days passed and the chores keep stacking, Luke’s room was a disaster, he could barely walk in there and Sawyer was still absent. Luke couldn’t keep up with this, he keep tripping with all the trash on his floor and couldn’t find anything. His frustration keep growing when he keep getting late because no one would wake him up nor prepare breakfast. On top of that, he keep receiving comments about his smelly clothing by others including the superiors, Luke haven’t done any laundry and decided to keep wearing the same clothing he has been wearing for more than a week since the others were on worse conditions thanks to the trash surrounding his room.

The spring break begun and Luke decided to do his chores, he was going to the gym this afternoon and nothing would stop him. After waking up at 10 a.m. he attempted to make breakfast, something simple like eggs and juice, however, Luke couldn’t measure anything, for starters some egg shell pieces got on the pan, the yolk leaked everywhere and everything got burnt from bellow; Luke was feeling so unsatisfied and frustrated, he tried to get the bad flavor out of his mouth with the juice, but once again, he didn’t checked things and used some old oranges for it. Luke got pissed with this and decided to look out for something to eat from his room instead, like the pizza box from four days ago.
Cleaning the room was too troublesome for him, picking up a single trash, one by one was getting him desperate because how long it was taking him to clean the place. He started the cleaning at 11 a.m. and at midday he still wasn’t done with half part of his room, Luke decided to step it up and grab a whole pile of trash at a time, and start throwing it through the window that leads to the alley with the trash containers.
Once his floor was cleared, Luke noticed his cloths covered with stains and a harder smell. He was going to the gym soon and he couldn’t find any better clothes to wear, Luke decided to simply use water to wash his clothes, but when he was done, his clothes still looked dirty. He looked at the things Sawyer use to clean stuff and decided to use them, he used a detergent to take off the odor and a big amount of bleach to get rid off the stains, all he had to do was waiting for his clothes to dry while taking a shower before going to the gym. Luke was feeling desperate with everything, so when he was done in the shower and couldn’t find a towel, he didn’t hesitate and just put on his clothes all wet like him before leaving the apartment.

Luke was feeling so cold on the way to the gym, his clothes were so uncomfortable too. All that amount of bleach he poured on his clothes washed away the color and ruined any design that was printed, not to mention the burning sensation that it was causing on his skin. Luke decided to rest under the sunlight for a bit until his clothes dried, he leaned facing a wall, he was breathing harder than usual because of his frustration. All he was thinking about was the bad day he’s getting while everyone else could admire his fabric becoming transparent under the light, his whole body was visible from the back and anyone could tell he was going commando to the gym, if it wasn’t for his legs, anyone could have seen his front package. Luke didn’t noticed, he thought many were talking about his washed out colors or something like that. He decided to keep going on a sunny pathway he found on the park.

Luke finally got to the gym, he was so angered with this whole day after getting a crowd making fun of him at the park, he wanted to unleash some of his anger on the machines, but he wasn’t allowed any access to them since his body was still wet. He only could use equipment that didn’t make any direct contact with his body. Luke tried to go with the escalator machine, still it wasn’t enough for him to feel better, but it did make others feel better once the window illuminated Luke’s body so everyone could saw his cheeks going up and down, once again he didn’t noticed anything, he dropped from the machine right when a cloud covered the sunlight so no one could saw his privates.
Luke tried with other machines he was allowed to use, the weight stacks were working for him just right, yet he couldn’t take a good use of it once his breakfast was making effect, Luke had to keep interrupting his workout to go to the bathroom, this lasted for an hour and once it stopped, someone else was using the machine. Luke was about to move out that person from using the machine, but he had to go to the bathroom again.
He checked his clothes and they were still wet, at the time he got out of the stall he got an idea, he ducked under the hand dryer to get his clothes dry. By the time he felt his clothes were dry, Luke got up and saw his horrendous hairstyle on the mirror, he tried to fix it but the hair keep refusing, only way was to use water, but he didn’t wanted to get wet again. Instead he decided to ignore it and just ask for access to the machines. Once again he was denied the access, he didn’t brought a towel so he couldn’t clean any sweat. Luke was having enough, he could hear some giggles pointed at him, people were laughing at him, his washed out clothing, his bad hairstyle and now his sudden shrunk of clothing.
Luke was feeling humiliated, watching his reflection was heating him up, when looking at the crowd pointing at him, he noticed someone who reminded him of Sawyer. He was feeling frustrated with him, his bad day was thanks to him, Luke got close to the guy and faced him, first thing he did was insulting him with words like “manlet, pussy, faggot” and such, Luke had enough strength to carry him out of the place to the alley nearby, the crowd followed them all the way there.
Luke keep dirty-talking while pushing his opponent, but when he tried to throw the first punch, the other guy could dodge it and countered with a kick, Luke wasn’t expecting this, the guy keep going with some punches Luke couldn’t block, once Luke tried to do a kick, his opponent dodged it and make him fall by sweeping his other leg. Luke tried to get up but his opponent kicked him back to the floor. The fight kept like this, Luke tried to get some distance, but his opponent keep getting closer, and once the other guy tried to grip him from the waist, the whole crowd heard a loud ripping sound. Luke’s tank-top and his mini white shorts were swiftly removed from his body. Everyone could glimpse perfectly at Luke’s muscles, everyone start laughing at the big man for his small feature, the only body part he couldn’t train. Luke noticed how he was only wearing his shoes and nothing else, only thing he could do was to cover himself with his mere hands before running away; he may not have an outstanding tool but his ass was great enough for the crowd to not spank it while the burly man attempts to go away with his damaged legs.
Luke had a bad time streaking on the streets, there was nowhere to hide so his only chance was to run all the way back home with his muscles jiggling each step. When he was getting close to his apartment, he could hear some sirens, a police cab was chasing him, he struggled to speed up to not get caught. Everyone start peeking to see what’s going on, Luke finally arrived to the apartment and the police parked to chase him; his apartment was on the first floor so it didn’t take long to get to the door, but of course, Luke lost his key when he lost his shorts, his only choice was to slam on the door begging Sawyer to open up, he tried to apologize but it wasn’t working. The police finally caught him and as soon as the door was opening, Luke’s arms were put behind to get handcuffed, he could no longer cover himself, he tried to hide his stuff with his thighs but it was no use once the policemen start pulling him away. The whole neighborhood could watch him get arrested without a single cover.

Luke got jailed for the rest of the night and had to sleep alone in a jail still on the nude, he was only given a small blanket wrapped around his waist that barely covered him. The guard wake him up at 6:00 a.m. someone bailed him out, it was Sawyer.
Once the officer opened the cage, Luke hugged Sawyer out of gratitude. Luke was glad to see Sawyer and start apologizing to him to make things go back to normal, he would even try to make things for him too, the guy who beat him up make him respect Sawyer subliminally. Before they could leave, the officer snagged Luke’s blanket away from his body, it was police’s property. Luke only gasped when he flashed Sawyer who enjoyed the view.
After getting back to the apartment, wearing only a sweater tied as a loincloth, Luke was eager to get dressed, but he couldn’t find anything; turns out he trashed all his clothes when he was picking up piles of garbage from his room.
Luke didn’t know what to do now, Sawyer could let him know he could borrow his loosen clothes given they are big enough for him, but how else is he going to have a nudist hunk for the rest of the spring break until his new set of clothes arrive? Everything he did was claiming back for his sweater with a gentle pull.