Yaku let out a big sigh after he aggressively shut the door of his closet, another one of his shirts had gone missing yet again for the so manieth time that he had lost count of how many times it had actually happened, tough he didn't have to think twice to know the identity of the annoying thief that keeps stealing all of his clothes.

"LEV GET OVER HERE!" He yelled so loud that he was sure that even the neighbors could hear him, but he didn't care about the possible noise complaints he could get, all he cares about right now is giving his boyfriend an earful about how he shouldn't take Yaku's clothes without his permission.

Just a few seconds after he had yelled for his boyfriend to come upstairs Yaku could hear the sound of loud footsteps running up the stairs and before too long his boyfriend bursted into their bedroom, wearing one of the shirts that he had taken from Yaku's closet, and a confused expression formed on his face as soon as he saw Yaku's angry expression.

"What's wrong, Yaku?" Lev asked innocently as he looked at his boyfriend's angry face, thinking about whatever he could have possibly done to make him angry this time, and hoping that what he did wasn't so bad and that Yaku would end up forgiving him quickly.

Yaku's anger only got worse when he saw the oblivious boy's confused expression, Lev clearly had no idea about what could have been the cause of his boyfriend's immense amount of anger, which only made Yaku even more furious. "What's wrong is that you took one of my shirts again!" Yaku yelled at Lev as he angrily yanked at the hem of the shirt that Lev is currently wearing.

All Lev could do for the next few seconds was blankly stare at Yaku in confusion and silence as he looked down at him with wide eyes, neither of them said anything until Lev suddenly let out a big sigh of relief. "That's all?" Lev placed his hand on the back of his head and smiled brightly. "I thought I accidentally did something really bad."

If Yaku wasn't furious before he definitely is now, he's so angry that Lev thought that he might start fuming, despite how long they have known each other Lev has hardly ever seen him this angry before. "You did do something bad!" Yaku said as his hold on Lev's shirt, well actually his shirt, only got tighter as he looked at him with intense and angry eyes.

Lev quickly put his hands up in the air in defense, he didn't want to feel any more of Yaku's wrath. "C'mon, all I did was take one of your shirts, what's so bad about that?" You can blame it on Lev always having been quite an oblivious person but he genuinely doesn't understand what's so wrong with wearing one of his boyfriend's shirts, he's read about other couples doing it all the time, so he genuinely doesn't understand why it's such a big deal to Yaku.

"First of all you didn't take just one of my shirts, you took like six of them!" Yaku can't even remember how many times he has found one of his shirts inside of Lev's closet, that's why Lev's closet had become one of the first places where he looks when one of his shirts has gone missing.

"And second of all I just don't want you wearing any of my clothes, not just my shirts!" He could still remember every time he had found a pair of his sweatpants or one of his hoodies inside of Lev's closet when he had been looking for one of his missing shirts.

"But why?" Lev asked in shock, not understanding why Yaki would dislike Lev wearing his clothes so much. "I like wearing your clothes!"

Ever since Lev had been little he had always loved romance stories in which couples would share each other's clothes, and most of his friends from highschool knew this, everytime that they were talking about romance with each other Lev would never shut up about how romantic and sweet he thinks sharing clothes is.

One day when he and his teammates were all hanging out in the club room he started talking about how he would love to be able to share his clothes with his future boyfriend yet again, but his friends had been quick to point out that there was a low chance of it ever happening because of Lev's height.

Up until that point Lev hadn't even once considered that fact, he never once thought about how his height was going to end up being such a big problem, but in hindsight he should've know, after all, almost every person that he knows are quite a bit smaller than he is, thought that didn't mean that the realization didn't end up upsetting him deeply.

The moment the realization hit him Lev was overcame by a immense wave of sadness, he felt totally defeated, that was until he heard his team's captain Kuro joking that if he wants to share clothes with someone smaller than him he should date Yaku because they almost have the exact same size of clothing, which had caused him to receive a painful kick to one of his legs from none other then Yaku himself.

"I know, but I just don't like it when you wear them." Some of his anger seemed to vanish when he said that, but only for just a second.

"Is it because I'm always wearing your clothes and you're never wearing mine?" Maybe Yaku is so angry because he's jealous that Lev is always wearing Yaku's clothes but Yaku is never wearing his. "If that's the case I'd happily let you wear my clothes!" Lev happily exclaimed with a bright smile on his face, hoping that he had just solved the problem.

Yaku only seemed to get more frustrated as he listened to his boyfriend innocently trying to solve the issue that they are currently having, he knows that Lev is just trying to help in his own way but Yaku just can't help but get even more frustrated with each passing second.

"That's not it!" He yelled loudly at Lev. His breathing was getting heavier and he could feel all types of negative emotions taking hold of him, he felt like he was going to have a complete breakdown.

"Just look at us!" Yaku yelled as he looked down at himself like had wanted to say 'Just look at me' instead. "There is a 30cm height difference between us and yet my clothes still fit you!" Yaku's eyes were filled with sadness and shame as he said that.

"They even look less tight on you than on me." Yaku added on in a soft and quiet voice as he looked off to the side in shame, almost like he wanted to hide away from Lev.

At that moment it all clicked, Lev might not always be the sharpest tool in the shed, but after hearing what Yaku had said he understood exactly what their little problem was about.

Lev knows how much Yaku has struggled with learning to love his own body, ever since Lev had known him Yaku has always been on the bigger side, his whole body had always been covered in thick and soft layers of fat that jiggled with just the slightest bit of movement, especially when he was playing volleyball, and despite the fact that Lev absolutely loves Yaku's fat body, he also knows that Yaku himself doesn't always feel the same way.

After they had been dating for a while Yaku had finally started to open up to Lev about his insecurities regarding his weight, he told him about how people would always say negative things about his body, about how they would always call him a ugly, a fatass, a whale and even a fat pig.

To say Lev had been shocked was a understatement, he just couldn't understand how anyone could be so cruel to someone just because they're a bit heavier than most people, especially to someone as pretty as his Yaku, and he certainly couldn't understand how anyone could find him ugly because of his weight, Lev had always thought that Yaku's weight made him look absolutely adorable.

So naturally after hearing about what Yaku has had to go through just because he's overweight, Lev always tried his hardest to let Yaku know just how beautiful he thinks he is as much as possible, so after realizing that he had been the cause of Yaku feeling insecure again, Lev could feel his heart breaking.

So he is going to do everything he can to make Yaku feel happy again, no matter what.

"Yaku, look at me." Lev said softly as he placed one of his hands on Yaku's chubby chin and tilted the shorter boy's head to look up at him, and looked Yaku straight in the eyes. "You know I think you're beautiful, right?"

"I know." Yaku looked down at his belly with sad eyes. "It's just that when I see you comfortably walking around in my clothes I just can't help but feel like a fat whale."

Yaku grabbed a big chunk of his belly fat with both of his hands. "Especially since they've started getting too tight on me." At first he had desperately tried to deny it, but the tighter his clothes became the harder it got to deny that he had gained weight, and a lot of it.

Lev placed one of his hands gently against Yaku's soft, round belly. "There is nothing wrong with gaining weight." He smiled gently at Yaku as he said that, all the while hoping that Yaku would believe the words he said.

"But just look at me!" The hold on his belly got even tighter as he said that. He was squeezing it so tightly that Lev was scared that he's going to end up accidentally hurting himself. "I gained about 80 pounds since high school, and it isn't like I was the thinnest back then either!"

Yaku has always been very overweight, that's why he had started playing volleyball in the first place, he hoped that he'd end up losing at least a bit of weight by playing a game that involved a lot of moving around, but in the end he only ended up gaining even more weight, which could only be blamed on the fact that playing volleyball made him ravenous and that he has absolutely no control when it comes to his appetite.

So after several failed attempts at losing weight through playing sports Yaku had reluctantly resigned himself to the fact that he was going to be fat forever, thought that didn't meant that his weight didn't still upset him, it always pained him every time he used to be reminded of the fact that he had been one of the heaviest people in their school, if not the heaviest.

Lev took his hands off of Yaku's chin and belly and wrapped his long arms around Yaku's wide middle tightly which caused his doughy belly to press up against Lev's body, and made the shorter male let out a small scream, and blush brightly when Lev started squeezing his thick love handles.

"You might not like how soft and round you are, but I absolutely do." There is absolutely no part of Yaku's body that Lev doesn't completely adore, to him Yaku is one of the most beautiful people Lev has ever seen, and he wants Yaku to know that.

Yaku could feel hot tears starting to form in his eyes after hearing Lev say those words to him. "But why?" Was all he could say as he was overcome by his emotions, he just couldn't understand how Lev could even begin to love a body as fat as his.

Lev's smile just got even brighter as he started to speak. "Because I love being able to feel your soft belly when we're cuddling." He loves sinking his fingers deep into Yaku's cute belly, and he absolutely adores watching it jiggle every time he moves around. "And because I think you look absolutely adorable." Lev placed a kiss onto one of Yaku's round, soft cheeks after he said that.

Lev half expected for Yaku to tell him to shut up like he always does when Lev call's him adorable, but instead Yaku just tightly wrapped his thick arms around Lev as a stream of tears rolled down his cheeks. "Thanks Lev." He whispered softly into Lev's chest as his tears were soaking his shirt. "I really needed that."

Neither of them said anything after that for god knows how long, all they wanted to do was enjoy each other's embrace as Lev was wiping the tears off Yaku's cheeks by placing small kisses onto Yaku's cheeks and lips as they were both giggling like little children.

"Sorry for yelling at you earlier." Yaku said in between kisses. He felt guilty about how rude he had been to Lev even though he knows that his boyfriend doesn't care about it at all.

"It's alright, you don't have to apologize." Lev placed another kiss on Yaku's lips after he said that. "Though if you really want to make it up to me you could let me wear your clothes again!" He said in excitement.

"Oh shut up!" Yaku yelled playfully. He's so happy to have someone like Lev in his life to help him up when he's feeling down and help make him forget about all of his insecurities.