(Y/N POV)
     Rosie jumps up to the heavy bag and quickly strap a on her gloves. She's so eager to start.

Y/N: Alright now since this is your first time boxing I'll teach you some basics. Firstly, your stance. Now are you right handed or left handed?

Rosie: I'm right handed. That means that this is the hand that has more power when I punch right?

Y/N: Correct.
     I help her get into the right stance by touching and moving her arms. She has another slight blush on her cheeks and I can't help but feel kinda nervous. I've never touched a woman this beautiful.

Y/N: Now that you're in the correct stance I'm gonna show you the 6 basic punches. Jab. Cross. Right hook. Left hook. Right uppercut. Left uppercut.

     After I tell her the names of the punches I demonstrate them on the heavy bag. I start with a simple jab and cross but she's surprised how hard I hit the bag and how much the chain rattles from motion. When I get to the hooks and uppercuts I let out my full force on the bag. Loud impacts shoot out in the fairly empty gym as you just hear my gloves and connect and the chain rattle and spiral wildly. I turn to Rosie after and she is stunned by my power.

Rosie: Wow! You punch really hard. You're really strong. I wouldn't want to be your opponent. Or the heavy bag. (She says while nervously smiling)

Y/N: Sorry for that. Besides if we sparred I'd go easy on you. I'd never hit a face that beautiful....

     I realize what I said and quickly look down trying to hide a slight blush I feel. I quickly apologize for getting off topic. And Rosie starts giggling.

Rosie: It's fine. And thank you for calling me beautiful. (She brightly smiles at me and puts her gloves hand on my shoulder. God I can't be around her to long. I've never felt like this before.)

Y/N: How about you try those basic punches now?

Rosie: Sure. (She says still with that cheeky smile. She is making my heart do weird things.)

Y/N: Remember to turn your hip and body with the punch. Also breath out with each punch it'll make you less tired.

     Rosie nods her head and gets into her stance in front of the bag. He sends a jab and cross but it's a bit slow but has good power. She definitely needs to work on foot work. He then moves to hooks and her looks have really good power. I was surprised a girl as skinny as her (no offense) could have that type of power in her punches. Her uppercuts also rock the bag and show some good power. She turns to me to see what I think.

Y/N: You have some pretty solid power. Those punches can probably knock someone in your weight class clean out.

Rosie: THANKS! (She is so excited about this. She finally is complimented for not just being pretty or gorgeous.)

Y/N: But your movement does need help. (I take off my gloves and move next to her to coordinate her movement.) Hey is it fine if I touch you and help guide your movement?

Rosie: Of course! (She said that really quickly)

Y/N: So firstly with jabs and crosses they're supposed to be quick. They're not meant to knock someone out. Just a spacing tool to push your opponent away. (I step behind her and put my hands on her arms. Our bodies are so chose together I feel the lightly sweaty skin of her back that's exposed by her top on my chest. We both slightly blush as my body is pressed up on her backside.)

     I grab her arms and guide her with the proper movement of a jab.

Y/N: You see how quick it's supposed to come back into your guard. Same with the cross but to a lesser degree.(She nods her head as she hides her cheeky smile and blush on her face) Now with hooks, fully turn your hip and body with the punch.

     I place her arms in the hook position. I lower my hands down to her hips and the red on her face blows up. I slowly guide her hips and show her how to turn with the punch. My hands rest on her hips as she turns her body with the punch. I whisper good remarks for her fast learning and she brightly smiles.

Rosie: Thank you for helping me improve. (She begins to lean back into me. She takes my hands and fully wrap my arms around her. My face blows up red.) You said you're a fighter. When's your next fight? (She asks fluttering her eyelashes at me. Resting her head on my collarbone as she fully leans into me with me holding her.)

Y/N: My next fight is in actually tomorrow but I was bored so I came here for a bit more warm up.

Rosie: REALLY! Can I go see your fight please? I wanna see my mentor kick someone's ass. Maybe I can learn if I see all those fights.

Y/N: In the small promotion I fight for there are 2 different divisions. MMA and Boxing. You can chose fight under one and if you feel your done with that one division you can change to the other. I fight under MMA.

Rosie: MMA is so much more intimidating. If you get hurt out there I'll take care of you. (She takes off one of her gloves begins rubbing her hand up and down my arm. She's trying to kill me.)

Y/N: O-oh... uh ... thanks. You can come watch but it's not the most pleasant crowd.

Rosie: Its fine. I'll just watch you fight then leave with you. I don't get why but I feel close with you already. I can tell you're shy but you have a good heart.

THE BLUSH ON MY FACE LEVELED UP WHEN SHE SAID THAT.

Y/N: T-thank y-you. That's really sweet of you to say. Anyway let's put your knee hip and body movements into those punches. (I say as I back away from holding her. But I kinda wanted to keep holding her. It felt really nice and comforting.)

     Rosie nods her head and turns bag to the bag.  She fires off all 6 punches. Her new movement vastly helped her punches power and her technique. But my attention changed to how gracefully she turned her hips and body with each punch. How a girl that gorgeous was so beautiful even while throwing punches. The small sweat going of her. Her great curves turning as she punched with great force, making the bag rattle under her power. I was mesmerized by her. I'd seen beautiful girls before but none of them were like Rosie. I snapped out of my trance as she starts talking to me.

Rosie: What do you think?

Y/N: That was really good. You're a quick learner. (I say as I slowly approach her.)

     But as I get close she decides to tease me more by jumping and hugging me. She wrapped her gloves arms around my neck and pressed her body fully against me. I even felt her small and perky breasts on my chest. She is gorgeous. I hugged her back much faster than last time she hugged me. But what she did next almost killed me. SHE KISSED ME ON THE CHEEK. She pressed her plump and beautiful lips on my cheek and gave it a sweet and loving kiss. WE JUST MET TODAY. I stand there stunned as she turns so her side is laying on me and she rests her head on my collarbone again. She looked up at me and when I looked down I had an embarrassed smile on my face.

Rosie: I'm only "really good" because I have a great coach. (She says with a big smile)

     I look down at her and I just want to kiss her but we just met today. She'll probably throw one of those  strong right hooks of hers and knock me out for my stupidity. I snap out of trance and say...

Y/N: Thanks. We should probably wrap up for today and we'll meet again tomorrow for my fight. Can I get your number in case you want me to pick you up?

Rosie: Of course!

     We exchange numbers and i can help but smile.

Y/N: I'm gonna go change. Do you have a way home?

Rosie: No I took a Uber here today.

Y/N: I could give you a ride home if that's okay.

Rosie: That would be so helpful! Thank you! (She says as she buries her head in my chest again.)

     We both go change and meet back up in front of the gym. We head to my car and continue talking on the way to her house. When she is about to say bye she lunges at me and kisses my check again.

Rosie:Thank you for everything today and I hope we know each other for a  long time. You're my first friend here in America. I'll see you tomorrow when you win your fight. (She says as she winks at me and gets out my car. She waves at me as she goes inside her small but nice house)

     I finally get back home and I jump into my bed still thinking about Rosie. My phone vibrates and I check it and it's a text from Rosie.

(Text Conversation)
Rosie:Again thank you for today ❤️ I had so much fun. Can't wait to see you fight tomorrow🥊 You know it'll be cheering you on. Goodnight. 😘

Y/N: 😊 Thanks. I had fun too. Goodnight 🌙
(End of Texts)

     I then realize that I can't embarrass myself in that cage in front of Rosie. I HAVE TO WIN TOMORROW.