"You really don't look so hot" Austen simply said as he approached the naked figure from behind. He would not try to touch him. Instead, he simply sat beside him, handing him his towel so he could at least cover up. A few people had already saw him a bit naked when they were leaving out. "Are you sure nothing happened last night? At least other than falling?" He glanced at his eyes, noticing he did not look too well. "If you don't want to go see someone, at least take these." Austen pulled a medicine bottle out, handing it to him. "It's something for Vertigo. I'm not certain if you're suffering from dizziness or nauseation, but it helps some. Just try not to embarrass yourself again" he chuckled before walking off. At least someone took the time to show they cared for him whether he tried to push help away or not.
Of course, the medicine was a courteous tip from a friendly stranger. One that would help him with his weight issue as Austen saw a slight bump under his shirt. He was not to be showing already as he estimated nine months total; long enough for him to embarrass him throughout the entire year right up to graduation, but maybe he was carrying more. Either way, the pills helped encourage some things like making his chest puff up a bit. Not to the point they looked like breasts, but his nipples certainly would be sensitive among helping his sickness out. Among other things, it would increase his testosterone as well. None of it would happen right away, but Dean would be looking a complete mess by the end of the year.
With one plan checked off, Austen stared at the party that was to take place in a few weeks. The would be very crucial in the next set of steps required to watch Dean crumble.
Of course, the medicine was a courteous tip from a friendly stranger. One that would help him with his weight issue as Austen saw a slight bump under his shirt. He was not to be showing already as he estimated nine months total; long enough for him to embarrass him throughout the entire year right up to graduation, but maybe he was carrying more. Either way, the pills helped encourage some things like making his chest puff up a bit. Not to the point they looked like breasts, but his nipples certainly would be sensitive among helping his sickness out. Among other things, it would increase his testosterone as well. None of it would happen right away, but Dean would be looking a complete mess by the end of the year.
With one plan checked off, Austen stared at the party that was to take place in a few weeks. The would be very crucial in the next set of steps required to watch Dean crumble.