Takuya walked over and sat next to a fat boy dressed in dark blue with a bandana that seemed depressed. "Hi. I'm Takuya." The boy only momentarily looked up, only to quickly glance back down. "I'm... Kouji Minamoto.." "Kouji..." Takuya mumbled. "I like that name." Takuya complimented, causing the boy known as Kouji to blush slightly. "Thank You...What are you doing here?" Takuya cringed slightly. "Ah...well some kids from my school chased me here...for being fat..." Now Kouji leaned up and looked at Takuya. "...I know the feeling." Kouji replied. "People pick on me too." Takuya nodded. 'Gee, this guy is too depresssed. I mean I'm fat as well, but c'mon! Takuya was determined to cheer Kouji up. A light bulb then appeared over Takuya's head. He reached over and lifted up Kouji's shirt, almost admiring Kouji's prominent stomach. "Really, you don't look TOO fat.." Takuya almost immeadiately had his hand slapped away by a rose-red Kouji. "I-I didn't give you permission to touch me OR look at how freakishly fat I am!" Takuya cringed, but quickly recovered, putting his hands up in peace. "You can see my belly in return. "Takuya then lifted up his own shirt, showing his own belly resting on his pants. Kouji almost fell off his seat. "Who ever said I wanted to see it!?" Kouji screamed. He then calmed down, however, and poked it, watching waves go through Takuya's thick layer of belly fat. Takuya squeeked and pulled his shirt back down. "I didn't say you could poke it!" he shouted, but calmed when Kouji gave him a grin. He finally got a smile out of Mr. Ice King. "I couldn't resit! It just looked so round and soft and-" Kouji was cut off by Takuya poking his belly and his own squeeking. "You mean like yours?" Takuya asked, with a cat-like grin plastered to his face. Kouji only smiled back. "Yes I do." he stated, and began to poke Takuya again.
The two then engages in a poke war for the next few minutes and were left panting, their shirts riding up and showing their chubby bellies, but them not caring at the moment. Takuya then spoke up. "Hey, since your train isn't here why don't we go grab a bite at the cafe?" He asked, jerking a thumb in the direction of the nearby restaurant. He then patted his stomach. "These things don't feed themselves!" Takuya said, while winking. Kouji could only smile, despite his earlier depression. "True." He replied and waddled after Takuya. They were growing boys.
On the way to the cafe, Takuya and Kouji run into...who?
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