Michael still went to the bakery every day after band practice, Luke didn't go with him upon Michael's request since the older boy didn't want his now boyfriend to see him stuff himself, but when he got a tummyache from all the cake, he would give in and ask Luke to rub his stuffed tummy. It was no surprise to Luke when Michael walked downstairs in a tight pair of jeans and a tight white tshirt, "Luke, could you, um.....take me to the mall?" Michael blushed, "Sure, why?" Luke asked. "My clothes are too tight." He mumbled, Luke giggled and grabbed his keys, driving him to the mall and Michael dragged him to Hot Topic, looking through the jeans and tshirts, the pale boy picking out a couple pairs of jeans and a couple tshirts, he went into the dressing room and tried on the tshirtd, frowning when they were all too tight around his waist, then trying on the jeans and frowning again when his belly spilled over the wakstband. He walked out of the dressing room with a frown on his face, holding the clothes that kinda fit him, but still tight. "What's wrong?" Luke asked, "Nothing." Michael lied and paid for the clothes before they left. When they got home, Michael changed into a tshirt and jeans he had bought, but were tight and the button on his jeans looked like it was gonna pop any second. He walked downstairs and Luke saw him, "My clothes don't really fit...." He mumbled and sat down next to Luke, insecurity spreading through his chest. Luke pulled him into his side and kissed his cheek, "Babe, you shouldn't be too surprised. I mean you did eat all that cake." Luke chuckled and pulled Michael onto his lap, the pale boy resting his forehead on Luke's. "I know, but I just didn't think I would gain this much." Michael mumbled and Luke giggled, "Would it make you feel better if I told you I love it?" He asked and Michael shrugged. "Well, I do love your tummy. It's so soft and like a little pillow that I use when I'm tired." Luke smiled and kissed his boyfriend's tummy that was sticking out past his waistband, "It is pretty squishy." Michael giggled and poked his belly, "I love the squishy." He giggled and lifted Michael's shirt, blowing a raspberry on his lower belly and Michael laughed. "I love you." Luke smiled and laid down on the couch, Michael laying on top of him. "I love you too Luke." He grinned.
