Miguel O'Hara Fat

I scratched my stomach, I had been gaining weight for a while now; life as a husband makes you fat and lazy, especially when your partner cooks delicious food.

I grabbed my Gizmo and activated the Spiderman suit, looking at myself in the mirror missing my slim and athletic body. “Those days of being a sex symbol are over,” I muttered as I caressed my tires and belly. After spending a while remembering my past glory I headed to the SS headquarters. “Miguel, it seems you ate all the SpiderPeople,” Lyla joked with her high-pitched and annoying voice floating around me. “Yeah, yeah, I know I'm a little overweight but that doesn't matter to you,” I replied annoyed, waving my hand to shoo the AI ​​away.

I arrived at my office and got to work. There was a lot of work to do. Between paperwork and more paperwork, I started to feel very hungry. On the surveillance cameras, I saw my partner arriving with my lunch. -Perfect, it's about time... Lyla, let him in- I ordered, smiling, as I stood up.