"Why do you look happy?" Xavier asked once he saw a very delighted Kyrell enter the gym.
The man had even woken up late, when Kyrell had always been the first to hit the gym.
"It's a good day," Kyrell said and started to loosen his muscles.
Xavier placed the dumbbells back in their place and approached the man who was twisting his wrists and ankles.
"Are you sick?" Xavier asked and even touched Kyrell's forehead, making the man roll his eyes in dismay. "You don't have a fever. Then, what broke your brain?"
"You're the one with a broken brain," Kyrell spat, giving the man a deathly stare.
"Yeah, yeah. Whatever helps you marry Sienna. Why are you smiling like an idiot then?" Xavier stood before him, blocking his path, and folded his arms.
"Maybe because I had a good sleep," Kyrell said and started jogging in his place.
