excuse me

I can't stop thinking about how good it feels to belch. Deep close-mouth burps mid-meal that free up room so you can continue eating. Burps that rush out of your body uncontrollably after chugging soda. Loud, unexpected burps when you first stand up after a big meal. The ones where your belly gurgles loudly as the air bubble moves, then you belch a couple seconds later. When you have heartburn at night and you sit up and take a deep breath and let out the longest, most satisfying burp. Forgetting where you are and belching loud in public, only to see people turn around to look at you.

Thinking about inflating someone so full that they start burping out the excess air

teasing someone for burping when they’re stuffed to their absolute max and can’t help it, especially when it was you who stuffed them, knowing full well they get like that when they eat too much or too quickly. knowing they need help soothing their packed belly, their cheeks red as the pressure brings up thick, deep belches with an embarrassed “excuse me.” or whining “you fed me too much” or “I can’t help it, I’m so full baby, please don’t stop.”