Close friends part 3

(Some days later)

I was standing in front of Zac's door wondering if I should come in. Zac really likes to workout now, every time I come over he's in the middle of his work out. I don't get to watch him play video games as much anymore, instead we just hang out while he exercises. I'm uneasy being around Zac when he works out, I usually just sit down bellow by his feet, as he asks me to keep count of how many times he lifts and curls the weights. I feel even smaller comparing my tiny body to his gigantic muscular body, he looks like a god to me, shiny with sweat and strong while I'm his tiny worshiper.

I finally decide to squeeze under the door to see if he is working out. Once inside the living room I find Zac sitting on the couch watching tv, shirtless and barefoot wearing only some workout shorts. I start to walk closer to him relieved I didn't find him working out. I'm standing in front of him now, but Zac continues to look at the Tv with his legs spread out as each giant foot is planted on either side of me. High up he looks like a muscular king, I scream at him,
"Hey Zac!"