Yandere Hetalia x Chubby Reader

Prisoner 2p America x Police Chubby Reader x Prisoner 2p Canada Part 3

You woke up and felt your whole body aching. You tried to sit up but there was an arm slung around your waist, keeping you in place. Your eyes trailed up the muscular arm to a broad shoulder then a sharp jawline and then purple eyes that stared at you. You whimpered as the memories of last night rushed to your head. He smiled at you and kissed you on the lips, you were to shocked to move away. You blushed at the feeling of his hand moving up and down your stomach, touching the plush that lay there. He grinned and got up from the bed to get his own clothes and some for you. You were embarrassed when he came back fully dressed and in his hands was the see-through (f/c) lady nightie that your friend had given to you for a present. 

He wiggled his eyebrows, "(Y/n), I'm shocked that you would have something so sexy in your wardrobe~". You could hear the teasing in his voice and you blushed, "Shut up". You were surprised st how comfortable you felt around Mathieu after what he did. Mathieu sat you up and out the nightie over you, at his moment you just took wanted to be mostly covered. You were thankful for the darker patches around your breasts, specifically your nipples. It went down to your mid thigh but it didn't have a very deep v-line at the top so you were grateful for it. Mathieu then picked you up in a bridal hold and you blushed when he didn't even grunt once at your heavy weight. He walked down your stairs and sat you on the couch. He disappeared into the kitchen for a while and you could smell him cooking someing. He came back with two plates of pancakes with maple syrup. 

You didn't do anything, thinking they were for him and Allen but he then pushed one plate away then held up a forkful of pancake infront of your mouth. He gave you a smug grin when you ate the pancake piece. He then proceeded to feed you till it was all gone and then ate his own on the other plate. He put the plates into the sink, you could see from the open door and walked back into the living room. He sat beside you, deciding that he would be more comfortable with you on his lap. You squirmed but stopped when he kissed your neck. You had no intention of finishing what he wanted to start. Well it wasn't like you had a choice in the matter. You were made to watch the TV for thirty minutes when Allen came running down the stairs, dressed and looking panicked. 

He saw you dressed in your nightie and smirked, eyes full of lust. The list lessened when he saw that you were in Mathieu's lap and making no complaints. He knew that you would be less happy if you were made to be put in his lap. He decided to test this theory but couldn't even go to reach for you when Mathieu's arms wrapped around your waist and he gave Allen a glare that said he had no intention of letting go anytime soon. Allen growled, he wanted you for himself, he was never good at sharing anyway. He thought that what Mathieu wanted was a one time thing! Unfortunately for the both of them, that was also what Mathieu thought about Allen. Mathieu loved you too much to share you, never mind letting another guy completely replaced him. 

After a few minutes of glaring, Mathieu picked you up and put you down where he was sat. He then stood up and said, "You wanna fight me, Al. You know I'll beat you" Allen smirked, "Well see about that, you wanna fight! Then let's fight. The winner gets (Y/n), the loser is dead. Mathieu then proceeded to grab Allen and twist his arm behind his back, causing you to hear a sickenigncrack as his shoulder popped out of place. Allen only grunted and kicked back, managing to hit that one unlucky place that made Mathieu let go of him. His left arm was now completely useless so he used his right to swing a ouch into Mathieu's face. Because of his injury, he was quite slow and Mathieu was able to catch his fist before it hit him. 

Mathieu's Ending 

You watched as Mathieu pulled Allen towards him, grabbed his neck with both hands and snapped his neck. He then looked at you, smiled and threw you over his shoulder. He grabbed your car keys and your coat and your black converse shoes before heading out of the door. It was still very early and you didn't expect that anyone would be awake apart from you. There was no one watching as you were carried out of your house, into your car and driving away. Mathieu had put in your coat because you couldn't do it with tied hands but you managed to put in your shoes. You were grateful that you had something to cover your feet and that the coat he grabbed was the longest you owned so it covered your body down to your knees. Whether this was by chance or on purpose, you didn't know but you were still thankful.