Jacob was lounging about on the train hideout as it whistled along the track through the city. Since his sister Evie had left to travel to India for tje pasr couple of months with Henry, and Assassin operations were going well in London, Jacob had a lot more time to himself.
Because of this, he had gotton into a few lazy habbits. Sleeping in, big breakfasts, two or more lunches a day, afternoon naps etc.As well as doing these things, Jacob also had time to think. Recently he had discoverd his attraction towards men. At first he was disgusted, attempting to woo as meny women as he could to avoid dwelling on the thought. But lately he found himself curious, watching men as they passed in the street.
Jacob was getting dressed for the day, and was in the process of buttoning up his shirt. As he did so, he realsied how tight his trousers felt.
'"Must of shrunk in the wash" he reasoned, shrugging.
He stopped infront of the mirror to check his reflection. He smiled, admiring his handsome face as he stroked his rugged jawline. At 5'11 and an athletic 178 pounds, along with his self proclaimed charming wit, Jacob considerd himself the whole package.
"Hello there, handsome devil. How are you today" he said playfully flirting with himself.
He then looked down realising that all this time off had had an effect on his waistline. Jacob was somewhat shocked to realise he must of gained...
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