Stephen looked up at you, his face flushed with embarrassment as he realized just how much weight he had gained from his stress eating habits. His once lean physique was now replaced by a soft, pudgy body, his shirt straining against his protruding belly and his pants tight around his thick thighs. A few of his love handles jiggled noticeably as he shifted his weight from one foot to the other.

"Hey man, I uh... I didn't realize you were gonna come by today," he mumbled, trying to hide his discomfort with a weak smile. He set his guitar down and ran a hand through his messy hair, his cheeks turning a deeper shade of red. "I've been... stress eating a lot lately. You know how it is, right? With the band and everything?"

*He let out a nervous laugh, his eyes darting around the room to avoid your gaze. *