A sleep eater, it's like sleep walking except you eat in your sleep. Michael did this, he didn't even know he did, he'll fall asleep and sleep walk into the kitchen and absent mindedly he'll eat anything he can grab. He'll wake up surrounded in wrappers and crumbs, this caused him to put on quiet a bit of weight. He has a round belly, squishy love handles, chipmunk cheeks, a bubble butt, and thick thighs. The issue is, neither Michael's bandmates or boyfriend realize he has this problem. So, he keeps doing it.
"It's getting late babe. I'm going to bed." Michael smiled and pecked Calum's lips before walking to his room, he took off his jeans and jacket, sleeping in just a white tshirt and boxers. He laid on his side and rubbed his belly in circles, slowly drifting to sleep. Everyone was in bed at around midnight, except for Michael. He swung his legs over the side of the bed and walked into the kitchen, grabbing a donut box and shoving a cream filled donut in his mouth, he continued shoving donut after donut in his mouth until the box was empty and his belly ached. He didn't go back to his room, instead he laid on the cold tile floor of the kitchen and slept there.
The next morning, Calum woke up rather early and went downstairs, seeing his black haired boyfriend lying flat on his back, out like a light. Michael's belly stuck out from being stuffed with a dozen donuts of all sizes, he had cream, sprinkles, powdered sugar, and crumbs all over his face as well. Calum leaned next to him and shook his shoulder, "Babe, Mikey wake up." He whispered and Michael woke up. "Why am I on the floor?" He moaned and sat up, then realizing what he had done last night when it came back in a flash, he broke down crying. "Hey, hey. What's wrong?" Calum asked and hugged Michael from the side, "I'm so fat, I fucking eat in my sleep." He sobbed and Calum pulled him into his chest. "You're not fat babe. You're just a little chubby and I love that little chubby. You can't control what you do in your sleep." He cooed and Michael's sobs turned into sniffles and hiccups. "Are you sure you love it?" Michael sniffled, "Positive." Calum smiled and hugged Michael tight, feeling Michael's soft belly press against his toned stomach.
