Request by PainterRulez1269, those leggings tho Mikey.
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"I wanna have chocolate!" Michael groaned, "Is it that time of the month again?" Calum smirked. "No fuckface, I want candy but management won't let me." Michael complained, "What they don't know won't hurt 'em." Luke shrugged. "Have you heard any of us lie? We suck at it." Michael sighed, "I'm going to bed." He trudged upstairs and flopped on his bed. "Why can't we just eat what we fucking want?" He groaned and closed his eyes, falling asleep. He woke up and rolled onto his back, "Michael?" He heard a girl coo and he turned to his side, screaming and falling off the bed when he saw a girl standing next to his bed. He stood up and took in her looks, she was wearing a pink crop and had on black skinnies, her hair was dyed bright pink and in a high pony tail. "Who the fuck are you and why are you in my fucking house?!" Michael snapped and she covered his mouth with her hands, he pushed her hands off and she fell onto the bed, "You still haven't answered my question?" He retorted. "Well, I'm a genie named May and I heard about your little wish." She smirked, "Ha! That's bullshit." He laughed. "Tell me your wish and it will come true you idiot." She smirked and he rolled his eyes, "Okay, I wish that me and my bandmates could eat all the desserts we want without management caring." He smiled and she snapped her fingers in front of his face, vanishing into thin air and Michael rubbed his eyes, concluding it was just his imagination and he walked downstairs, not believing his eyes. The table was filled with brownies, cookies, chocolates, cakes, cupcakes, muffins, and pies. Michael mouth watered as he just stared at his wish, "Guys get down here!" He shouted upstairs and his bandmates walked downstairs, their jaws dropping when they saw all the food. "We can't eat any of this!" Calum exclaimed, "Yeah we can." Michael stated and sat down, picking up a note. "Enjoy your cheat day from management." He smirked as he read the note before throwing it behind him and Luke picked it up, reading it as well and sitting down with his bandmates. They all shoveled miscellaneous goodies in their mouths, their tummy's expanding and after only a couple desserts, Luke stopped with and he had a small tummy that slightly stuck out. "Wow Luke really? You barely ate." Michael laughed and Luke shrugged, watching as his other bandmates pigged out. It was obvious Michael was eating the most and it didn't look like he was getting full either because Ashton and Calum were full and had stopped eating whilst Michael was eating just as fast as before. "Mike, stop if you're full." Luke stated, "I'm not full." Michael smiled and continued shoveling desserts in his mouth. The others stood up and Michael saw the tummies that had gotten from the food intake, their shirts riding up from their bloated stomachs. Michael unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his jeans, his belly falling out and sitting on his lap, his patted his belly and he continued eating, but slowing down as he was getting full but he wasn't gonna stop. Michael knew this would never happen again so he was making the most of it, he was gonna stuff himself until he couldn't move, he kept eating and eating. He finally stopped when most of the food was gone and he felt like he was gonna burst, his belly looked like he swallowed a beach ball and he rubbed his stuffed gut. Michael tried to get up, but his belly refused to let him and he flopped back down into the chair, letting out a huge burp as his belly jiggled. "You need help?" Luke asked and Michael nodded, burping once again and Luke pulled him off the chair, making him fall on his bum. "Thanks Luke, that helped a- BRUUPPPP- lot." He smirked as he belched in the middle of his sentence, "Guys, I need help." Michael groaned and Calum and Ashton walked over, helping Luke pull him onto his feet and he leaned on Ashton for support, knowing he was the strongest and would be able to hold him up. "C'mon Mikey." He smiled and picked him up, carrying Michael to his bedroom and laying him down on his bed before leaving the room and shutting shutting the door. "Did you enjoy my little surprise?" May smiled as she appeared, "Little?" Michael retorted and rubbed his stuffed gut, groaning from the pain. "Can you make all the food go away?" He asked and she snapped her fingers, "Be careful what you wish for Michael." She smirked before vanishing into thin air, Michael huffed and rubbed his bulging belly until he fell asleep.
