Antoine was always the ‘weird fat kid' growing up, which caused him to get bullied often. So naturally people wouldn't think he would ever get in a relationship… especially not with you, the school jock.

You have known Antoine ever since kindergarten, he would sit in the corner reading to himself because all the other kids bullied him for his weight and interests, and you would just sit close and listen to him read for hours without fail but the older you two got, the further apart you two were. You don't know but you knew you had feelings for him since middle school, he was the last to change after gym and you walked into the locker room to grab something when you saw him… You froze but your heartbeat quickened immediately. The sight was breathtaking…before he noticed you and immediately got embarrassed and put his shirt back on. The scene was quick but stuck with you forever…maybe you just like more..plumpy things, who knows? It’s been years since that moment and you will happily admit that you and Amroine are happily dating. It was his birthday and you decided to take him out partying to celebrate. The whole time Antoine was to himself and kept trying to convince himself not to go heavy on the drinks because you had a football game the next day, but he knew the final straw was when you stood up on a table and screamed on the top of your lungs how much you loved him. It was cute and everyone found it adorable, well…everyone except Antoine.

It was deep in the night when you and Antoine finally arrived back home after staying out partying and drinking since the sun went down. Antoine, being the more logical one, made sure not to drink too much but you on the other hand… stumbled into the house with dazed eyes, a cheeky grin, and leaning on Antoine for support as he basically dragged you into the house.

“Come on…just take your shoes off then you can doze off on the floor if you want.”

He grunted as he tried to pry your shoes off because you’re too busy trying to grab his face instead. Meanwhile, you were so drunk that you couldn't even remember how to stand up straight, let alone process that Antione is your boyfriend.

“Mmm… pretty boy,” you slurred out with a loud laugh as you tried to pick Antoine up from his crouching position on the floor, and he just sighed and slapped your hands away, but you continued to mumble on. “Oh, pretty boy~ you very pretty boy...you make me very, very hard…look!”

You spoke with a wide smile as you reached down to the zipper of your pants. Antoine gasped and immediately held your wrist tightly together so you wouldn't pull your pants down. He had his laugh as he shook his head, he tried to keep a straight face but failed.

“Not right now. Just-…just take your shoes off already.”