Virgil POV

I was laid on the couch, hiding under a soft, dark blanket covered in little skulls. It was a gift from my boyfriend, Roman.

"Sunshine?" I heard somebody call out. It was obviously Princey, I know my boyfriend's voice.

Suddenly, the blanket was softly taken off of me, around where my head was.

I was met with Roman's, obviously concerned, face. "Are you okay?"

"No. I'm never okay. I'm the manifestion of anxiety." I responded.

He lifted up my head and sat where it was, laying it back down on his lap.

I glared up at him. "What do you want?"

He shrugged. "You were taking up space on the couch."

"We have, basically two couches. There are so many other places to sit."

"Those other places don't have you, though." He softly smiled down at me.

I rolled my eyes. "Did you get more food yet? I'm hungry..."

Roman laughed slightly. "Didn't we just lunch? Ten minutes ago?"

"Yeah, but a small sandwich isn't enough for me to not be hungry." My stomach growled quietly.

"I can tell. Anyway, I actually have gotten more food. All your favourites too."

I quickly sat up. "Really?"

He nodded. "The other sides are off doing something. So it can be just us." He stood up.

I also stood up, my blanket still wrapped around me. I ran off to the kitchen, leaving Roman behind.

I sat down on one of the kitchen chairs around the island counter. Once Roman caught up, he looked at my blanket slightly confused.

"None of the other sides are here, you can open the blanket." He reassured me, before going to get the food.

I sighed, slightly in relief, and opened the blanket. It revealed my chubby stomach, poking out of my too small t-shirt. It hung over the waistband of my sweatpants slightly. I smiled at the sight of it.

Roman came back with two grocery bags of food. He dumped them out of the island counter, sitting on a chair beside me.

There was everything. Cake, various McDonalds foods in wrappers and boxes, giant jugs of chocolate milk, etc.

When I was distracted, Roman started to poke and squeeze my belly.

I glared at him.

"Sorry." He quickly apologized.

I turned back to all of the food.

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Roman POV

Virgil had eaten all of it. I didn't even know somebody was capable of that...

His stomach had almost doubled in size from all of the food.

"Ugh..." He grumbled, holding his overly-full stomach.

Wanting to see his reaction, I poked it. He didn't do anything.

"Hey sunshine... wanna go back to the couch before the others come back?" I asked him.

He just nodded, reaching his arms out for me to carry him. Usually, after eating sessions, I had to carry him back to wherever he was.

I picked him up, and carried him back to the couch. I put him down, fixing the blanket for him.

I kissed him on the cheek before I put the blanket back over his head, and left him to fall asleep.

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Virgil POV

I woke up to all of the other sides (except Roman) staring at me.

I rubbed my eyes. "What do you two want?" I groggily asked, sitting up.

"Oh, you're awake." Logan looked surprised, adjusting his glasses. "You seemed to be in deep REM-"

I cut off Logan. "Nobody cares." I looked over at Patton, who was still staring at me. But not my face.

I glanced down at my body. I realized, that I didn't have my blanket. Both of them could see my stomach. I started to blush a soft pink.

I reached forward and grabbed my blanket from Patton, quickly wrapping it around myself again.

I could feel my stomach resting on my legs, though the food from eariler still wasn't completely digested.

"Go away." I managed to say, but it didn't sound scary or intimidating at all.

"Not until you tell us what that was. And why you have it." Logan demanded.

"You're making it sound like some kind of illegal weapon. You're the smart one, why don't you tell me what it is?" I responded.

"It seems to be multiple pounds of stomach fat, around the stomach region. Also, a lot of undigested food, obvious by the sounds emitting from that region."

I realized that my stomach was being pretty noisy. "Wow Clark, what a great observation." I sarcastically mumbled.

"Can I see it again?" Patton asked.

"No, you can't. Why don't you two just, leave me alone?" I frowned.

"We'll leave, when you tell us why you have that excess of stomach fat." Logan stated.

"Yeah, what he said." Patton added, probably trying to sound smart or something.

I looked at the both of them, silent for a moment. Then, I jumped up, running past them and down the hall.

My belly started to jiggle as I ran. I opened a random door, quickly going into the room and locking the door behind me.

I sat against the door, trying to calm down slightly. I looked down and realized that I had left my blanket...

I hugged my knees to my chest burying my head into my legs. If only Roman was here... he'd help, somehow.

"Butterball?" I suddenly heard.

I looked up, and realized I was in the living room again, back on the couch. But Patton and Logan were gone. Only Roman was there, and he was sitting beside me.

"The other sides told me what happened. I told them you were somewhere else, to keep them distracted." He wrapped my blanket around both of us.

"Thanks..." I laid my head on his shoulder. "Can't Logan just summon us, though?"

"Nah, he'll be too distracted by looking everywhere for you." I felt his hand on my stomach.

I closed my eyes. I was still a bit tired from eariler, since I was woken up in the middle of my food coma/nap...

Then, I heard the voice I wanted to hear the least at that moment. Logan. "There you are."