Michael flopped onto the couch backstage, sweaty and tired. "Why's it so fucking hot in Dallas?" He groaned, his shirt riding up above his naval when he rolled over onto his back, his bandmates getting a full view of his lower belly and Luke wanted to kiss it and rub it so bad. Michael blushed and pulled his shirt down, sitting up and trying to hide his bright pink cheeks. "Should we head back to the bus?" He mumbled and they nodded, he got up and they walked out to the bus. "I need a shower." Michael mumbled and went into the poor excuse for a bathroom, stripping down and turning on the shower. He saw the scale in the corner of the bathroom and nervously stepped on it, blushing to himself when his belly got in the way and he had to suck it in. 195, a rush of insecurities spread through his chest and he sighed, stepping into the shower and quickly cleaning up, putting on boxers and his baggiest tshirt. He laid down in his bunk and buried himself under the blanket, then his bunk curtain opened and he saw his blue eyed best friend, in just some sweats. "I thought my Mikey could use some cuddles." He smiled as he climbed into the bunk, Michael smiled shyly and cuddled into Luke's side, but the younger boy had other plans and pulled Michael on top of him, the black haired boy tried to get off but Luke's grip was too tight. "No, Luke. I-I-I'm gonna h-hurt you." Michael stammered, "Why do you think that?" Luke asked, "Because I'll crush you with my fatass." Michael whimpered and Luke frowned, "Michael, you're perfect okay?" Luke cooed. "I-I gained over 30 pounds during this tour and it's barely halfway through." He sniffled, blinking back tears. "Mikey, I don't care if you gain 100 pounds. I'll still love you." Luke cooed, "But-wait you love me?" Michael asked with a bright red blush that covered his cheeks and ears. "For so long." He smiled and Michael blushed harder, if that was even possible, "I-I love you too." Michael smiled and Luke placed a soft kiss to his pink lips. Michael laid on top of Luke, the blonde playing with the pale boy's hair, "Are you sure I'm not too heavy?" He asked and Luke kissed his nose, "You'll never be too heavy for me Mikey." Luke smiled and kissed his chipmunk cheeks, before they both fell asleep.
