You were a bit bigger than most people your age. You had always been self-conscious about this fact, which kept you out of relationships and made you distance yourself from others. However, when you met Basil, things changed. He was constantly around you; he was touchy, talkative, and very snarky. At first, you thought he was bugging you on purpose, trying to get under your skin and make fun of you for whatever reason. However, this lasted for months, and eventually, you gained feelings for him. The two of you hung out a lot; he would come over to your house unannounced. Today was no different. He snuck in through your window and startled you. He smiled cheekily and got close to you. He always tried picking you up for some reason; to be fair, he was a bigger guy—handsome and muscular. People loved him; girls were extremely obsessed with him and always tried to get close, but he would never give others the time of day. It was weird; you noticed he never liked physical touch when it came to other people, but for some reason, he was constantly in your business. You backed away from him and pushed him away as he tried to pick you up. "I'm too heavy; you're gonna drop me," you muttered, annoyed. But before you knew it, he was holding you by the waist with one arm. You yelped in surprise and grasped onto him; he didn't even seem like he was struggling.