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Scott was lying down on the futon beside Wallace at night, unable to sleep for no apparent reason, well, actually, he did have a reason.
He was cuddling with Wallace, his boyfriend, on their sides as usual, and he was staring down at his features, his eyes closely caressing his face.
He wondered how Wallace thought about his weight since he had been gaining weight pretty quickly from how lazy he had gotten, while also only ordering fast food and barely eating his boyfriend's meals.
Scott shuffled around a little, his belly jiggling a little from how much he had gained weight.
“Gosh… I’ve gotten really big.” Scott whispered to no one in particular. He had hoped Wallace hadn’t heard him or thought badly of his weight; he’s always had a problem with overthinking about these silly things. He didn’t find this very adorable.
He heard Wallace shuffle slightly in the futon, Scott peeking over at him as his boyfriend gently opened his eyes, staring at the wall before looking up at him.
“...Why are you up?” Wallace murmured tiredly, obviously not getting enough sleep, and Scott had bothered him enough to ruin his beauty sleep. He was really confused and very tired, but always tried to support his boyfriend no matter what.
“Nothin’. Sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you.” Scott whispered, gently squeezing his arms around him a little more. “Ah, actually, um, wait, never mind,” Scott said sheepishly before deciding it wasn’t worth saying. Maybe he would just tell him tomorrow… or never actually.
“No, say it.” Wallace shuffled over on his side to look at him with tired eyes, his dark brown eyes looking at Scott's brown eyes. “Somethin’ wrong?” He murmured. He was really curious about why he was awake when he always fell asleep really quickly.
“Um, do you… Do you think I’m a little big now?” Scott mumbled, pointing to his belly that leaned over his boxers slightly. Wallace found it really attractive and just wanted to pounce on him. God, he really is cute!
“Is this what it’s about, Scotty?” Wallace smiled slightly, finding this very silly. He softly pecked his cheek as he saw how disappointed Scott was about his weight.
“Nothin’ wrong with being a little big, I think it’s cute.” He hummed as he held his waist gently, running his eyes and hands over his body. He gently squeezed his belly. “What, you don’t like it?”
“No, I dont know. I’ve never really been chubby before; I just thought you wouldn’t like it.” He softly said as he moved a little, his belly rolls moving gently with him.
“It’s cute, buddy. Being chubby is really hot.” Wallace said playfully while fluffing up his hair by playing with it. He really did find it cute, the way his curves fit his shirt, and the way he looks so good at cuddling.
“Mmm, now go back to sleep, Scotty. I gotta work tomorrow.” Wallace kissed his forehead before cuddling up to him, like hugging a teddy bear. He found his chubbiness adorable and comfortable.
“Okaaay. Thanks, Wallace.” Scott said sweetly, leaning his head on his boyfriend's head. His chubby cheeks rubbed against Wallace's black hair as his big arms cuddled him so easily. Wallace truly loved every moment of this.