Jungkook being a top high school athlete, good enough to get recruited for college and playing for his first few years. It’s all great until he gets injured and has to sit out.
Forwarding a few months and jungkook has successfully bursted through his third pair of jeans that month. He sighs as he has to go buy more but not before he’s able to stock up on food for that week that a normal person would eat in a month.
While waddaling through the aisles his name is shouted and jungkook turns to look or at least tries having to physically turn since he no longer has much neck left.
And oh he really shouldn’t have because the person calling his name is Kim Taehyung. The Kim Taehyung as in hottie Kim Taehyung from high school who still is as beautiful as ever.
“Omg it’s really you! I haven’t seen you in so long jungkook how are you?”
God that voice. Jungkook blushes, fat cheeks turning red and chins folding as he gives a sheepish response.
And of course at that moment his stomach which has grown past his waistband and blocked the view he had of his feet for quite sometime growls.
Jungkooks cheeks grow even redder as he subconsciously brings a hand to pat it. Taehyung watches the fat hand, pretty eyes flickering to jks face.
Taehyung hums looking him up and down. Jungkook wants to hide. Lock himself in his apartment and never go back. But then Taehyung is biting his lip and giving him a wink, offering his number so they can “hang out.”
They text that night...... and that whole week which turns into everyday of that month.
