HetaliaxChubby!Reader Seven Minutes In Heaven

~Introduction

With a nervous hand you rang the doorbell that belonged to the enormous mansion. Waiting for someone to answer you wrung your hands, playing with your fingers. “Come on (Name)! Don’t be so nervous! This party is going to be awesome.” (Friend’s Name) gave you a reassuring smile, bouncing up and down in excitement. Today is the official day of summer and as a way to celebrate the end of the school year, the popular people of the school decided to have a party. Alfred being the way he is gladly offered to have the party at his place, were you and (F/N) are standing right now.

You were a little hesitant to accept the invitation, shocked really that you were even invited. You’re not the most popular person around the school. You glared at the pudge that was your stomach. Yes you were a little over weight and that did effect how people saw you. (F/N) liked to call you fluffy, but you simply just called yourself fat. I mean why beat around the bush? People usually scold you for calling yourself that, but you just thought of it as honesty. You preferred to try to ignore it and just enjoy the school life, but some of the popular girls at Hetalia High didn’t let you forget it easily. They gained a habit of calling you names and reminding you how unattractive you were (so you thought).

Since you were more than hesitant to attend to the party (F/N) took it upon herself to annoy the living day lights out of you until you agreed. She even fussed over your attire when the party neared, forcing you on a shopping trip to find the “perfect outfit”. That was more than difficult to find since you were so insecure about your appearance, but it wasn’t impossible.

The perfect outfit ended up being a short sleeved U-neck that is (Favorite Color), a black belt under the bust to accent it and your curves, and long-ish jean shorts. (F/N) also did your makeup that accents your (eye color) eyes to make them brighter and more vibrant. No matter how many times (F/N) told you you looked great you still didn’t believe her, only seeing your flaws.

 “(Name), seriously. Calm down. You’re going to have a blast!” Your nerves still ate you alive. “I-I don’t think-“ “Yo dudettes! You finally made it! AHAHAHA!!” Not letting you finish the loud american that owned the property opened to front door, shouting in your faces. Giving him a smile he not-so-gently shoved you and your friend in the middle of his living room, slamming the front door behind you. ‘There goes my freedom.’ You thought bitterly. You took a breath of air in to try to calm yourself before taking a look at your surroundings, trying to take it all in.

The furniture was pushed to the side so people would have more room to dance and dance they did, a good half of the countries were on the makeshift dance floor. To the left of the living room led to the kitchen, the only thing separating it is a counter top with stools. A few other countries were sitting on the stools drinking (hopefully) soda to themselves. There were groups of people off to the sides or corners of the huge room engrossed in their own conversations, like the BTT who look like they are eyeing up some of their classmates, typical. Romano even showed up and was looking as pissed as ever, watching his brother have fun with the “potato bastard” (Ludwig).

Turing to your right, you were about to mention something to (F/N) when….she wasn’t there…. Heaving a sigh to yourself you look for an unoccupied corner to hide in. Spying one you were just about to head to it to wait out this party, going to avoid everyone when Gilbert, Francis, and Spain appeared out of nowhere right in front of you causing you to bump into one of them. Shaking a little you looked up to the face of Gilbert, him smirking down at you. “Vell vell vell. Vat do ve have here?” “ Hola chica~” “Bounjor mon cherie~” Cue nervous gulp. “H-Hey guys… I-It’s nice to see you, b-but I have a…thing to get to…and it’soverthere!” Before they had a chance to grab you you swerved around them heading to your sanctuary of a corner, but before you had a chance Alfred stood in front of you shouting out to everyone in the room. “Yo dudes!!! It’s time to play a game!!”

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Please kill me…