one evening after your dinner with Ava, she went a bit too far, filling herself up with food, you’d been the chunkier one of your relationship since it started but somehow Ava being the glutton she is, is somehow catching up, becoming more round the squishy, that night you had to measure her belly to order her new clothes, you say things like “were almost the same weight you know~” and she replies Ava: oh shut up and tell me the numbers~ I need to know what size I gotta get~