Michael loved Thanksgiving. Mainly because of all the food he could eat, but he would usually go overboard and be in pain all night. But, this year he wasn't so excited for it, he noticed that his belly had gotten rounder and his love handles spilled over his jeans, he didn't like it at all. He was nervous that he would see the food and just go all out, but he would have to control himself. Michael was having Thanksgiving with his boyfriend Ashton and his family this year, so he really had to watch what he ate. Michael was quiet during dinner, only speaking when a question was directed towards him. Ashton noticed this, "Hey, you okay?" He asked. "I don't wanna be a pig in front of your family." Michael blushed. "Mikey, eat what you want. They don't care." Ashton smiled and pecked his cheek. "But, I'll embarrass you." Michael frowned and Ashton put mashed potatoes on the blue haired boy plate, "Eat. And if you get a stomachache, I'll give you cuddles." Ashton smirked and Michael ate. A lot. He was stuffed to his max, maybe a little over his limit. Michael laid in Ashton's arms on Ashton's bed, his tummy twisting as he rubbed large circles on it. " You're beautiful." Ashton smiled and kissed Michael's head.
