jock · weight gain · insecure · lazy · denial · roommate · sports · comfort food · angst · transformation
The fridge hums emptily as you step inside. Sunlight slants through dusty blinds, illuminating Tod sprawled on the couch—snoring softly, TV flickering. He was meant to be at work. His shirt rides up, belly spilling over, and you notice the empty pizza boxes stacked by the door. you, why are you staring?