Michael walked in the door of his and Calum's shared apartment, "Cally?" Michael called. "In here!" He responded from the bedroom and Michael walked in, seeing his boyfriend watching TV on the bed and Michael laid next to him. "Hey kitten." Calum smiled and wrapped his arms around Michael's waist, pulling the older boy into his chest. Michael turned his attention to the TV where a teenage boy was shirtless, rock hard abs and was rather attractive. Michael felt a weird feeling spread throughout his chest, insecurity. He couldn't help but compare his body with the boy on the TV, Michael was never a boy to have abs, he always had some pudge on his body, but with the stress from the band and their 'fame', Michael found food as a stress reliever and that caused him to gain some weight. He had gotten a little round belly, squishy love handles, chipmunk cheeks, thick thighs, and a bubble butt. Calum told him he was gorgeous every day, but Michael didn't believe him. "Calum?" Michael frowned, "Will you always love me?" Calum held Michael's hand and traced patterns with his thumb, "Of course I will." He smiled. "Even if I got really fat? Or really skinny?" He asked and Calum nodded, "Even if I shrunk down to 2 inches tall?" Michael giggled. "I would put you in my pocket." Calum smiled and pecked Michael's plump pink lips, "I'll love you forever." Calum grinned and put Michael on his lap, cradling the pale boy in his lap and placing a soft kiss on his scruffy cheek. Michael wrapped his arms around Calum's neck and rested his head in the crook of Calum's neck, his warm breath giving him goosebumps and he kissed Calum's collarbone, closing his eyes and breathing in Calum's scent; honey and lavender. Calum noticed that Michael's breathing had evened out and the pale boy let out a quiet snore, Calum held Michael tighter and closed his eyes, falling asleep as well.
