Michael and Calum were having a party at their house and Michael was standing in the kitchen, taking swigs from a beer bottle. He felt cold alchol spill onto his pants and he turned around, his backside and back legs were soaked in vodka, "Dude, I'm so fucking sorry." A drunk teenager apoligized. "It's alright bro. Don't worry." Michael smiled and walked over to Calum, "Hey babe, an idiot spilled vodka on my pants can I borrow some jeans?" Michael asked and Calum looked at the dark wet stain on Michael's jeans. "Follow me."
Calum smiled and took Michael to the bedroom, giving him a pair of black skinnies. "Thank you baby." Michael smiled and Calum left the room with a 'your welcome', Michael unbuttoned his soaked jeans and put them in the dirty laundry, sliding Calum's on and they got a little snug on his thighs so he tugged a little harder, getting them up around his thick thighs and bubble butt, he pulled the tabs as hard as he could and was luckily able to get the button to go through the hole, but it looked like it was ready to pop. He stepped forward and heard a loud tear, he looked behind him and saw a large rip on Calum's jeans on his butt. "Fuck!" He cursed and felt like he was gonna burst into tears. The worst part was that they were still tight and his belly and love handles spilled over the hem of the jeans, Michael felt the sob creep up his throat and then a convulsive sob escaped his lips. "Mikey, you alright babe?" Calum called from the other side of the door and Michael just sobbed more, making Calum open the door and see his lover crying whilst standing in the middle of the bedroom. "Babe, what's wrong?" Calum asked as he closed the door behind him and embraced the crying boy in a hug, Michael didn't say anything because he couldn't open his mouth without a sob escaping, he just wrapped his long arms around his boyfriend's waist and sobbed into the Kiwi boy's chest. Calum noticed the rip in his jeans and his heart sank, knowing this was why Michael was sobbing his heart out into his chest. "It's alright babe, it was just some jeans." Calum cooed and kissed Michael's pale skin, "B-but, I ripped them because I-I-I'm so fat." Michael sobbed and Calum's heart shattered, "You're not fat, you're a little chubby but you're beautiful and perfect and everything I could want." Calum smiled and repeatedly kissed his cheek, "Are you sure?" Michael sniffled and Calum hugged him tighter. "Positive." He smiled and Michael looked up at him, bringing their lips together and Michael smiled into the kiss, making Calum smile too.
