All the powers

“Don’t you think I’ve put on some weight?” Zadkiel spoke as he was eyeing his reflection in the mirror, with his shirt lifted to his chest and his pants pushed down, past his waistline showing his happy trail.

Irvin who was sitting on the bed was silently sneaking glances at Zadkiel for quite a time now since Zadkiel was invested in looking at his biceps, a little amount of fat on his thighs and now his waist.

He chuckled and put aside the book he was pretending to read for a while and turned to face Zadkiel’s back.

“Look, I’ve got meat on my body now.” He spoke turning his face to Irvin while his body faced the mirror and his shirt was still lifted now way above his chest.

“Is that a good thing or a bad thing?” He asked him with a smile on his face. Zadkiel turned back to the mirror and looked at himself.

“You tell me? Do I look fine?” He asked Irvin, looking at him through the mirror.

Irvin stood up from the bed and made his way to Zadkiel. He stood behind him and wrapped his