[BigSwollenBelly]

Tristan got up out of bed and stretched - to anyone who didn't know any better, it would look like the infamous Freshman 15 had simply hit him in the form of a small pot belly protruding ever so slightly over his boxers. He threw on one of his characteristically baggy t-shirts and grumbled his way out of his room, cursing the fact that he went another night with barely any sleep. Seeing that the bathroom was already occupied, he rolled his eyes and went downstairs to make breakfast.

EDIT: He got about halfway down the stairs before he decided he needed to go and check up on his brother - he knew he was having trouble getting around with his belly as big as it was. He reached the bathroom door and knocked. "Everything ok in there?"