Brian

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As quickly as his legs could carry him, Brian hurried with small steps towards the bus that was about to pull up. Running was not his favorite activity. Never been. It was already dark and drizzling, but nevertheless the sidewalk was busy. The lights of his school behind him and the tall office buildings surrounding it reflected in the puddles of rainwater on the ground, which Brian tried to avoid. His new, sporty shoes were nice to look at, but he had recently discovered that they were not waterproof. He clumsily dodged large groups of oncoming people who, just like him, were trying to avoid the puddles and wanted to get home with the same speed. His body was not slender, his movements were not graceful, and the raindrops on his thick glasses obstructed clear vision. It wouldn't be the first time he rudely pushed someone aside. Unintentionally, because Brian was not the type of person who harmed others for his own gain. On the contrary. With a red and sweaty face from exertion, he panted as he climbed the bus and looked for a place to sit. The narrow aisle was not made for his size and many times his body collided with another's. He was used to angry looks, although he preferred to look at friendly faces. Halfway down the bus, near the back doors, there were two spots left, spacious enough to sit down. With a soft groan and clumsy movements, he got the backpack off his broad back, plopped down on the spot by the window and placed his backpack next to him. His heart pounded wildly in his chest and it took a moment for his breathing to calm down enough to supply his body with enough oxygen. The jeans were tight on his thick legs, but Brian had decided not to buy a larger size again. He had already gotten a new coat last week. He could hardly close the old one anymore. After Tobias had pushed hard, Brian had stepped on a scale for the first time in months, perhaps even a year. He weighed 310 pounds. Immediately he'd turned his head and got away from the scale. He was not proud of his weight and serious plans to go on a diet crossed his mind. This time he was really going to do it, if necessary with the help of medication. An appointment with the doctor had already been made. In two weeks, on Monday morning. He also registered online at the local gym a month ago. He had not yet found time to exercise as he was too busy studying software engineering. Or gaming, his favorite hobby. Brian hated the idea of ​​having to exercise. He just didn't like to exercise that much, especially not between those studs you meet in a gym. If only he were more like Tobias. He trained almost every evening. Opposites attract, he had once read. Brian smiled wryly at the thought as the bus drove through busy streets, raindrops on the windows scattering the lights of the city.

Three years ago, Brian had found an apartment not far from a bus stop. It wasn't very big; A bedroom, bathroom and living room/kitchen where the dining table was also used for studying. After all, it was his studies that had lured him to the city in the first place. It had not been easy for Brian, those first three years. Actually it has never been really easy for him. He had always been on the fat side, didn't exercise much and he liked to eat. He weighed 265 pounds when he arrived at the city and he managed to maintain this weight for a long time by eating less than he used to. Sometimes he even ate vegetables. But in the past year he had gained about 50 pounds... Tobias was a sociable, well-spoken boy who had been working for a number of years in the kitchen of Pizza's 'n Donuts, a lunchroom on the other side of the city. He was a qualified chef who liked to try new recipes. Brian had met him by chance, when he was shopping for a new and less tight shirt and ordered a salmon sandwich at the lunchroom. Tobias himself then appeared from the kitchen to serve the sandwich and have a nice conversation. Less than a month later he had moved in with Brian. He still loved to talk about their first meeting and how he saw the most beautiful man he had ever seen walk in from the kitchen. Brian thought it was exaggerated, but Tobias didn't care. With a flourish, Brian threw his backpack on the floor and hung his coat on the coat rack. The white shirt he wore did not hide the curves of his large body. His heavy underbelly hung over the buttons of his tight jeans and his love handles bulged over his wide hips. Two clearly visible breasts moved violently with the movements of his arms. Breathing heavily like a locomotive, Brian moved from the hall to the living room. The smell of delicious food already greeted him. As usual when Tobias got home before him, the dining table was already set and full of steaming pans.

"Hey, honey," Brian said to the tough-looking boy with short curly, bleached hair and tanned skin, who unsuspectingly sniffed the scent of the contents of one of the pans.

"Hey, beautiful man," Tobias replied with a broad smile.

He walked over to Brian and gave him a kiss on the cheek with his full lips. It was clear that Tobias regularly went to a gym. His tight shirt showed off well-developed pecs and even some of his abs. Two muscular arms protruded from the short sleeves and with his large hands he rubbed Brian's back and gently squeezed a love handle.

'Flamboyant Brazilian!' Brian thought, laughing as he pushed the hand away.

Squeezing his love handles made him feel uncomfortable.

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