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They've both stopped moving. Shayne's breath is coming ragged and shallow, and Tommy's eyes flick up to meet Shayne's. "Hey, we're supposed to breathe, right?"
Shayne snorts a little. "I'm trying. You distracted me."
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Tommy has started working out, and he's making progress—but god, he's tired of being sore. Shayne offers to teach him about foam rolling, and they get a little sidetracked.
