You do a semi-wave and glance down at your flabby gut. You quickly spin around and grab the sweater you took off before and button it up over your gut.
Still tight and it really doesn’t help disguise your size but it’s better than nothing! You open the door and head outside to the quite handsome teen. His eyes open wide as he sees your enormous body in person and you hope to God he doesn’t insult you.
He looks to be about your age, maybe a tad younger. He's muscular yet hefty, hefty enough so you probably won’t get any insults from this guy, you think to yourself as you approach the teenager.
“Hey I’m Bill,” the guy says, pulling his own shirt over his own small, distended gut.
You manage a sheepish smile. “I’m Pete,” you say semi-silently - you're kind of surprised with Bill’s open nature.
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