Stiles would blame this new awakening of his during his first year of college. After all it isn't unheard of for many college students to experiment and discover new things about themselves during their time attending college. It's nothing bad he tells himself, hell maybe this was something he was always low key into and he never realized it till he went off to college for his freshmen year. What he is referring to being how he seems to be more into larger men, not muscle wise, but fat.
During his first year away at school, Stiles wasn't one the students who fell into the whole 'freshman fifteen' thing. However his roommate in the dorm rooms on the other hand seemed to back on double that. Stiles thinks about his roommate Connor as he sits at his desk back in his childhood room at home. Connor and he were sort of friends, neither of the two had any hatred for the other like some roommates do in the dorms, nor were they the best of friends like others become.
Stiles did his thing and Connor did his, really the two only interacting occasionally on the weekends or during the week when they had classes cancelled. Even then they just went to get food together and talked about school and other minor things. Their little outings became something Stiles grew to look forward to as he started to notice how Connor seemed to get a larger appetite as their school year went on. He couldn't help watching his roommate eating 2 plates of food in the cafeteria, sometimes even 3 full plates. Stiles grew more interested when Connor's gym body physique had softened and he grew a bulging gut by the time classes were winding down and finals were coming up.
Stiles would feel bad that he may have contributed to some of Connor's weight gain the last few months or so before their finals. Connor would be heading to the gym whenever he was free, but Stiles would end up talking his roommate into going to a diner or some other place to grab some food, offering to even pay for his roommates meals just to make sure Connor ate quite a bit.
Sure his wallet did take a hit from some of those lunches and dinners Stiles treated him to, but it was well worth it. Now Stiles wasn't too into Connor to want to date him, the guy was very attractive, but he just wasn't the right guy for Stiles. It was more so the fact how Connor's appearance reminded Stiles a lot of Derek, and seeing Connor gaining all the weight like he did made Stiles envision how Derek would look if he were the one packing on the pounds.
Now with Stiles back home for the summer and back to hanging out with Derek a lot, Stiles finds these new feelings becoming something he spends most of his time thinking about. Whenever he and Derek are getting food together Stiles imagines how Derek would look even hotter to see the alpha just shoveling food into his handsome face, to see Derek just grow softer and flabby the more his alpha eats.
Sadly Stiles knew these thoughts would only be a fantasy, not only did Derek rarely eat junk food to begin with to benefit from packing on pounds of fat, but Derek being not only a werewolf, which was guaranteed to give one a six pack, but an alpha as well made it near impossible for the slightly older man to gain any sort of flab to his Greek God like physique.
"Stupid werewolf genetics." Stiles murmurs to himself, leaning back in his chair. If only there was a way to just see Derek gaining several pounds, to make the alpha who Stiles has this huge crush on become even hotter by helping him gain a big sexy belly.
He has a moment of realization a few moments later, maybe there was a way he could make it so Derek, or any werewolf really, could gain some weight to them. He recalls Scott having mentioned before there was ways to get a werewolf to feel the effects of alcohol, and there was the whole tattoo thing Scott had Derek do for him in order to get Scott's tattoo to show. So who was to say there wasn't a way Stiles could work out to test this out.
He grabs a few books from his shelf, opening his laptop he begins to work out possible ways to make it so werewolves can gain a few extra pounds, more specifically a certain grumpy alpha.
