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Oh trust me, there's probably nothing Aiden hasn't done already when looking after Ethan.

It first started with the basics during their first months together; giving him a hand to stand up or bringing him things so he doesn't have to hurl himself around constantly. Of course, he was getting bigger, and very fast, so he started to need a lot more help pretty quickly.

Aiden started helping him get dressed every day, and now was exclusively the one to answer the door for the dozen daily fast food deliveries, telling Ethan he'd take care of it so he wouldn't have to tire himself out.

And then Ethan started to genuinely get too obese. He could barely reach around his own body anymore, and he no longer had a choice but to rely on another person for his hygiene. He would've been forced to drop out and be looked after in his home at this point, but Aiden was more than willing to help him with it as his friend.

It was especially prevalent on their second year of college as Sophomores, as Ethan had easily doubled his weight from 600 to over 1200 pounds in a year, and it showed in the huge loss of mobility he was experiencing.

Aiden convinced him to shower together so he could clean Ethan's massively obese body thoroughly, and though he was anxious and shy about it at first, it quickly became a regular routine for them. It's not like he hadn't seen Aiden naked before, he was a masculine jock after all, and would sometimes walk around the dorm without his pair of underwear, but having him touch and clean every crevice of his body while both of them were nude made him quite flustered.

In the end, though, Aiden made sure to comfort Ethan, telling him how he always sees his teammates naked in the locker rooms every day anyways, and making sure to be quick whenever he had to clean Ethan's more private areas.

It only took a week or two for Ethan's awkwardness to go away, and showering together just became normal and something he looked forward to to feel fresh and clean.

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Some might claim all I do is sit around and eat fast food chicken and they’d be not wrong

Rory took his best man duties very seriously. He had been best friends with Jake since college and wanted to do him proud. Jake had been obsessed with getting in good shape for the big day, so Rory had been with him to the gym three times a week. Jake had wanted an all-out stag do, so Rory had organised for them all to go to Las Vegas for the weekend. And finally, Jake had wanted the best best-man speech anyone had ever given. Now, looking around at the tears of laughter and emotion, Rory finally sat down at the top table having just completed all three. His job was done.

“You were amazing!” Jake cheered half an hour later, passing him a bottle of beer at the bar. “That really was the best speech ever. I’m so glad you agreed to be my best man!”

“I’m just relieved it’s over!” sighed Rory. He had always wanted to do the best he could for Jake to show him how much he meant to him; although, he was never all that keen on his chosen bride, Amber. She was a bit of an airhead in his eyes. And she had certainly had her way today; she was looking and acting like a princess the entire time. Rory just smiled at her as she came towards them both; he had made a pact with himself a long time ago to be friendly with her, for Jake’s sake.

“Jakey, come on!” Amber squealed as she saw the two boys chatting. “It’s time to cut the cake!”