John crossed his arms. "What's really on your mind?"
Peter looked away and mumbled something.
"You'll have to speak up honey.
Peter looked up at his bulbous boyfriend. "I'm worried about your health."
John sighed. "I know. I'd be lying if I said I was completely healthy or the thought hadn't crossed my mind, but frankly, my doctor has said that for someone my size, I'm surprisingly healthy and to be honest, even with things like getting out of breath easily, I like being this big. In fact, I actually want to get bigger. I know. I know. It's not healthy, but babe, you've got to lighten up. I'm fine and I'm happy and I hope you're happy too." He looked expectantly at him.
Peter's resolve melted at his boyfriend's big doe eyes. "It's not fair. You know I can never resist those big eyes of yours." John smirked and pecked him on the cheek.
"Now, I'm hungry. You cooking or am I? Or maybe we should go out tonight?" John asked.
"Would you be able to stand the whole time you were cooking? Do you even know how to cook?" Peter laughed.
John stuck out his tongue. "Okay, maybe not me cooking then."
Peter's tongue stuck out the corner of his mouth as he thought. "You know what? I think..."
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