"Dude, I'd be honored!" Puck said, a cheerful - yet wicked - grin spreading across his face. He put hand on Blaine's flat stomach, "We're gonna pump this thing up so much you won't be able to fit a sweatervest around it no matter how hard you tried! Meet me at my place after school and we'll get started!" Puck announced as he headed down the hall to class.
Blaine put his hand on his flat stomach, trying to imagine himself with a bigger body. It was hard to think of but if he wanted Kurt interested in him again he needed to get big.
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Blaine, not being able to drive, took the bus to Puck's house after school. The bus dropped him off a block from Puck's home, so Blaine had to walk the rest of the way. When he arrived at Puck's, he knocked on the door but there was no answer. Blaine tried a few more times before he heard the sound of a truck roll into the driveway. Blaine turned around and saw Puck getting out, two large grocery bags in hand, "Oh, there you are! I was wondering where you were."
"Sorry about that, Blaine. I had to make a food run so we could stuff that soon-to-be-gut of yours." Puck shoved a bag into Blaine's hands as he fished his keys from his pocket, "That bag is full of snacks for you so start eating while I cook!" Puck said as he hurried inside to the kitchen.
Blaine closed the door behind him and looked inside of the bag, seeing it was filled with cupcakes and cookies. Blaine, who did his best to hide his sweet tooth, didn't think twice as tore open the box of frosted cakes and started chowing down as Puck began dinner.
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