Yandere Hetalia x Chubby Reader

Stalker Japan x Senpai Chubby Reader

You had just moved to Japan, your dad had accepted a job offer which would give your family more money to live off. This meant you had to say goodbye to your friends and join another school. You didn't really have that many friends as you weren't very social. Hopefully you would make some new friends at your new school, Hetalia High. It had a strange name but it looked very beautiful. One of your dads new work friends had a son who also went to that school, so he would be able to show you around. Maybe you would make friends with him. 

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You slammed your hand down in the annoyingly loud beeping coming from your alarm. You wished you hadn't arrived on a Monday, that meant that you would have to go through a whole week of school before relaxing. You got up and headed to your bathroom. The house you had moved into had two bathrooms, one next to your bedroom Andy one downstairs so you immediately claimed the one next to your bedroom as yours. It was smaller than the other one but you didn't mind as long as you still fit in the bath. You had everything already set out on the sink, ready for a shower. 

After your  relaxing shower, you got dressed into a (f/c) tank top and a pair of black leggings and a pair of black and white converse shoes. You dried your hair and put your (h/c) locks into a side braid. You grabbed your black hoodie and your (f/c) schoolbag and headed out of the house. You didn't really eat any breakfast since you wanted to lose some weight to try and stop the small amount of bullying you thought you would get. Everyone you had seen in Japan so far was much skinnier than you, you knew that you were going to stick out like a sore thumb. You had hope s to have some new friends but when you arrived at the school, you could feel the judgement rolling off their twig like bodies as they stared at you. Some in disgust, some in wonder but you didn't see the one look of desire from a small raven haired boy standing near the gates of the school. 

The bell rang and everyone soon disappeared while you headed to the main reception, trying to find the headmaster. You soon found where you were looking for and was greeted with a miserable looking woman staring at everything around her but concentrated solely on you when you came into her vision. Suddenly she didn't look so depressed and almost seemed to cheer up at your presence. You started to speak but she cut you off by grabbing your wide wrist and pulling you along the long hallway to your right. You had been dragged around for five minutes when you stopped in front of a door that said, "Headmaster's Office". You knocked twice and heard a deep voice, "Come in" 

You walked in and was greeted with an old looking man who had a very unapproachable feel to him and beside him was a young boy who must have been at least a year or two younger than you. He had raven black hair that reached just below his ears and bright red eyes. His pale skin really stood out in comparison to yours and he had a dazed look in his eyes. You stared back and he blushed a deep red and looked away. You were confused how anyone would blush because of you, you knew you didn't look as good as most of the population in Japan but maybe he was one of the few chubby chasers you had heard about. Pfft, yeah right. 

The Headmaster waved his hand in the boy's direction, "This is Kiku Honda, he will be showing you around the school until the lunch bell rings. He is in his third year while you are in your fifth. This is your timetable, I hope you will like it here". He handed you a piece of paper and you tried not to feel scared by the man's emotionless expression. He really creeped you out but thankfully your attention was turned to Kiku, the boy from before. So he was two years younger than you, but he looked pretty cute. No (Y/n), you aren't supposed to think like that, not after what happened last time. Kiku smiled at you and grabbed your hand, gripping it gently as if it was the most fragile thing in the world. You might have a friend after all.