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Mason walked down the stairs one by one, he had one hand placed on his swollen stomach and the other holding himself up against the wall. When he reached the bottom, his fiance, Keiin, greated him with a plate full of scrambled eggs with peanut butter spread over the top of them and a worried expression.

"Morning."

"Eh..." Mason groaned as he took the plate from Keiin and took an egg, stuffing it into his mouth as he slightly waddled to the couch in front of the TV.

"Uhm..." Keiin looked around awkwardly, "Do you want anything?"

Mason looked over his shoulder to the brunette, a smile across his face, a spot of peanut butter next to his lip, "Yes."

"And that would be...?"

"For you to sit next to me," he said as he patted the empty spot next to him.

"Okay," Keiin walked over to Mason and sat next to him, intertwining his fingers with his. "So...You feeling okay today?"

"Yes! And I don't need you following me around everywhere like a freaking lost turtle all the freakin' time!" he spat as he got off the couch, glaring at Keiin.

"W-what?"

"Did I stutter?!" he snapped, crossing his arms.

"Well...No."

"Exactly...!" Mason sat back down, face in his hands, sniffling.

"Mason...?"

"God... Why do I have to be fat?" He leaned over to the side table, grabbing some more eggs and eating them with his fingers.

Keiin just stared...

"What!? Why do you have to stare at me!? Am I really that ugly!?" The red-head got up, grabbing the plate of eggs and hobbling as fast as he could back up the stairs to his bedroom, crying.

Keiin placed his head on the back of the couch, closed his eyes and slowly rubbed his temples with his fingers. "What. Just. Happened...?"

~Fin~

Authors Note: Well...That was a fun story to write! Poor, poor hormonal Mason...