2p!FrancexChubby!Innocent!Killer!Reader

Future

Louis and you were the only ones in the house; Oliver was out to go shopping, since he was obsessed with baking so it would take him hours to get everything, he'd only use the best ingredients so he'd go to several different stores to get the best ingredients. Matt had taken Kuma with him to go hunting, not for animals, at least not the animals that are usually hunted; he's after poachers. Allen was headed out to hang out with friends he'd talked into playing a game of baseball, you had met them briefly a while ago; Gillen, Lutz, Maten, and Kuro.

Louis was sitting up on the couch, his back supported by the arm of the chair and his legs spread out along the cushions his legs going towards the opposite arm of the couch. His legs were spread, one was actually hanging off the couch and resting on the floor. You were sitting between the space between his legs and your back resting against his chest with your head laying against his shoulder, your legs entwined.

He was reading a newspaper his arms out and reading over your shoulder, the papers resting on your lap. You had your hands close to you as you (knitted/read/wrote/etc). Rose Red was sitting on your legs lazily bathing herself.

"Hey Louis?" You asked after a bit of silence, he hummed gently to let you know he was listening as he turned the page. Rose Red opened her blue eyes to see what was making the noise before laying her head down to slip into a light sleep. "What do you think about the future?"

In all honesty you were just curious, your future once seemed so blink. (Best friend's name) would often tell you that you were beautiful but hearing that you were fat from your mother, useless from your father, and ridiculed by your peers. One person couldn't undo that.

However here you had so much, you knew she was fine she was always able to get along with everyone. Here you had everything you ever wanted; a protective older brother in Matt, a fun little brother in Allen, a accepting parent in Oliver, a lover in Louis, and friends in your coworkers and you could even go as far as saying your bosses were like doting grandparents. So now the future seemed bright and something you were looking foreword to, not just some bleak, numb existence.

"I would like to go to France, maybe become a chef..." he said and you craned your head to look at him.

"A chef?" You asked, he was the only one who never wanted to cook, and you always assumed he just couldn't cook. If he was a good cook you couldn't see Allen not asking him to cook once in a while, and if Allen was asking Matt would back him up. Despite the twins, as you learned they were fraternal twins as well as half brothers-sharing a mother, obviously-fighting often and having a bit of cold indifference.

Hell, you learned that it was Matt that knocked out Allan's tooth, and Matt had horrible scars along his stomach which is why he often wore medical gauges wrapped around him. Both were accidents and the two were despite that very close. And Louis was very close to Matt, while Oliver was very close to Allen. Despite all of that the four were all very close, it was a warm family environment that you were grateful that you were able to be part of this unit and they accepted you just as much as if you were their sister, all except Louis who obviously didn't have brotherly feelings to you like the others.

"Oui, (Yes,) a chef. I actually am quiet a good cook, but it is all very French, I can't cook any other cuisine though. And I miss my home," he added and you could understand that, "you'd like it. Your voice is one meant to speak French and I think you'd like my home." Louis said and you hummed quietly, still trying to imagine it. Honestly your mind went to the most stereotypical place.

You imaged him in a large chef's hat, chef's jacket, in a cafe where you could see the Eiffel Tower in the background through the window as he piped macaroons. Shaking your head gently to dispel the thought you glanced at him with a smile.

"That sounds lovely Louis, remind me to have you cook for me sometime." You giggled wondering what it would taste like, after assuming he just was a bad cook it really made you curios. This didn't seem to satisfy the monotone Frenchman.

"Would you join me?" He asked and you immediately turned your entire torso to see him, feeling kind of shocked. Yes you two were in a committed relationship but that was even more. "Would you?" He asked and you smiled gently and nodded.

"Oui, yes I would love to." You leaned up to gently kiss him and he smirked as the two of you spent the rest of your alone time cuddling.

I have absolutely no idea what to name 2p!Denmark so I kept it close to Denmark human name I usually use, similar to Norway and 2p!Norway, Matthis and Maten, compared to Lukas and Loki. I have no good name for 2p!Denmark so I'll probably make a new one up each time till I come up with a better name. What I mean I always give France the human name Francis, 2p!France the human name Louis, England the human name Arthur, etc. I just don't have one for 2p!Denmark, but in my defense I've never written 2p!Denmark, even now he's just mentioned, he's not even here.