I had a husky boyfriend many moons ago and it was horrible, man.
He wasn’t fat fat but he had that, ‘
never played sports in school,’ body and was emotionally abusive and insecure.
His ex cheated with her fitness instructor and ended up marrying him so I ended up the clean-up girl for this man
His intermediate family were
heavily overweight and he was bringing up kids round the table once and I had an epiphany like, “
you’d give me fat son’s “ so I pulled the slow fade and let him figure it out.
Yes, I was rotten and cowardly
He phoned me 5 days later with his friends in the back like, “
so I take it you’re done with me?! Come and get your shyt from my house!”
We got into it and I dragged him about his C cups; he threw up a picture of himself in the gym 3 days later, working out with jeans on.
“Gym flow
“
We’re cool now tho so it’s all good