A knock on his door startled him, but before he could react, his older brother walked in.
"Hey, mom and dad said they had to visit Gran in the hospital and they took Jaquie with them. Damn,” Jason said as he caught Jeff's bloated form, "You just keep blowing up now don't ya? What have you got a bun in the oven, or do you just keep pigging out?"
Jason walked over to Jeff and patted his hairy gut. Jason, unlike Jeff, had always managed to build up muscle fairly easily. While Jeff (previously) had a sleek build, Jason's body was more like a body builders, thick and muscled. Standing at 6'2", he was an imposing figure, and wasn't afraid to throw his weight around. If it weren’t for his movie star looks, Jason would have had more enemies than friends.
Jeff stood there, shocked that his brother knew about the change.
'I thought I programmed it so no one,' His thoughts were interrupted a Jason continued.
"Heh, maybe it’s just a bad case of gas." Jason grunted a little as his jaw clenched. Jeff was wondering if his brother might be sick, until a loud fart absolved him of his worries.
"Aw dude, that is foul!" Jeff pushed his brother, who then fell down onto the bed.
"Hey be careful. Wouldn't wanna disturb this anymore," Jason farted quickly again as he pointed to his gut, "would we?"
"Hey not on the bed. You're gross, just get off." Jeff said, getting angry with his brothers antics. Jeff tried to grab Jason, but his fatter form couldn't quite catch his more nimble, older sibling. Slightly puffed, Jeff belly flopped onto his bed as his brother leapt off. Sitting up Jeff glared at him, noticing for the first time his brothers shirtless from.
Jason's once chiselled abs were gone, replaced by undefined bulk brought on by the 'Freshman 15'. While nowhere near Jeff's fat-ass state, Jason was looking a little softer than he did in high school. Not noticing his brother's scrutiny of his slightly bloated bod, Jason continued his teasing. He quickly put on one of Jeff's shirts, discarded on the floor. Slipping it on, he grabbed a pillow from Jeff's bed and stuffed it underneath.
"Guess who I am?" Jason smirked.
"Piss off!" Jeff regretted that he didn't see larger shirt before he had borrowed his brother's. A quick push to Jason's padded gut sent him stumbling backwards a little.
"Hey, remember, I'm pretty volatile here." Jason belched, as if to prove his point. "Ah, thank you, thank you,” he said as he waved to his imaginary audience.
In retaliation, Jeff burped directly into Jason's faced.
"Man, that smells like milk and cookies," Jason said waved his hands in front of his face, "Guess we know what blew you up, fat ass."
"Well, it's not like you kept your girlish figure at college." Jeff replied.
"Hey, it isn't as bad as you big boy. Besides, uh, I'm trying to put on a few for football," Jason nodded "yeah, it's not accidental like you lard-gut." Jason held his padded belly, "While I'm back here, I plan on gaining enough that this and you will be a shrimp in comparison."
Jeff sighed, 'Sometimes he picks the stupidest arguments to win.'
"Bull shit. I heard you tell mom you had to watch your weight, cause you'd put on too much already."
"Geeze, don't you know a joke when you hear one?" The slight blush on Jason's face gave away his attempt a lying.
"Uh-huh. Just get out already!" Jeff started to back Jason out of the room.
"Fine, don't have a cow. Although, you are fat enough to look like you're about to-"
"Jason!"
"O.K. just chill, there was a reason I came in. Aren't fat people meant to be happy and shit?" Jeff just glared at his brother. "Anyway, mom and dad are away with Jaquie for the whole long weekend, so it’s just you and me for the next 3 days. Might have to go and do some more shopping..."
An angry shove left Jason outside Jeff's room. Jason was about to reply, when a long belch escape from his mouth. It was unintended, but the effect it caused, namely Jeff slamming his door, was what Jason was aiming for.
'Hm, now I'm in the mood for milk and cookies,' Jason thought to himself as he scratched his chin, 'Man, I need to shave almost as much as fattie in there.'
Still in his room, Jeff pulled down the 'properties' under files. Quickly reading through, he realised that the Chronivac only had a range of 20 feet.
"Damn, Jason only got back from college this morning!" Yesterdays attempt to make everyone forget wouldn't have worked on him. 'Lucky it's summer break, I don't know what would've happened if school was in.' He thought to himself.
Hearing his brother turning on the television up stairs, Jeff smirked...