Yandere Hetalia x Chubby Reader

Yandere 2p Canada x Chubby Reader

(Yes another 2p Canada but what can I say? I love him~)

You were walking the normal route to school, watching out for any other students walking the same way as you, to make you feel a little safer as you passed many dark alleys that you had no idea who or what lurked in them. Your insecurities had told you that you were undesirable so you felt a little safer when walking past groups of men you but that didn't mean they couldn't beat the crap out of you. You clutched the strap of your bag as you walked past one final alley before you reached the main pathway, not seeing the pair of purple eyes following your movements.

Once you passed, you were so focused on looking forward and to get away from the multiple dark streets, that you didn't see Matthieu walk out of the alley, cigarette in his mouth, and follow you. He did this everyday, he liked to follow you so that he knew his little Maple leaf was safe. Of course no one would question him when it came to what he wanted, so no one would dare mess with you, in fear of a surprise visit from Matthieu.

You felt your shoulders relax a little as you saw the numerous houses and paths, not a single alley in sight. You still didn't look behind you, since there wasn't a reason to anymore. Matthieu watched as you continued walking to school, following you. Normally, he despised school and would rather stay at home, watching hockey games all day but it was worth it to see you and to be able to get closer to you. He also couldn't miss out on seeing you in your school uniform. The girls uniform had changed so that the girls all had to wear skirts now, before you had tried to cover you legs by wearing trousers but now there was no escape.

Matthieu's obsession had started the day he saw you move in. For someone like you to move into such a rough neighbourhood was almostp hilarious and you had received many stares which petrified you. Matthieu saw this and thought the way you tried to hide away from all the gang members and drug dealers was adorable and the fact that you were wearing a large hockey jersey made him even more interested in you.

He had followed you home once and noticed how you left your window open almost all the time so he would sit on the roof of the next building and watch you through your window. At first, it was just from curiosity but then every night he watched, he thought about you more and more. He would watch as your fave would scrunch up in concentration when you were doing your homework. He watched as you would dance along to the music you played, he often wished you would dance for him. But most of all, he would watch as you would stand in front of the mirror and stare at yourself and cry, wrapping your arms around your chubby stomach.

Matthieu didn't like the fact that you hated your body, because he was so attracted to it, so why didn't you like it? He had always gone for the slimmer girls that must have had some sort of surgery in the past but when looking at you, he was not repulsed, in fact, he would often picture you lying under him, moaning and- but that was a fantasy he would have to wait a while for. After stalking you for a few months, he decided to try and talk to you today. He sped up and walked by your side, you nervously looked to your side once you saw a shadow over you but relaxed more once you saw the familiar uniform. You looked up at him and he looked down at you, he must have been at least 6 inches taller than you.

You blushed because you found him to be very handsome, especially those bright purple eyes. "Name's Matthieu" he held out his hand. You smiled and shook his hand "(Y/n)". However, he brought your hand up to his mouth and kissed the back of your hand. Your face exploded with redness and Matthieu made a mental note to thank Francis for the advice. You looked away, tucking your hair behind your ear, "I've seen you sometimes at school, you're in the year above me right?" Matthieu nodded, "yes, I leave at the end of this year" you smiled, "so, are you confident you'll pass your exams?" Matthieu didn't really care but to make conversation, he replied, "I'm fine with everything but Science". You smiled, "if you want, I could help you, I'm great at Science". He mentally smirked, "Would you mentor me?" You nodded, smiling. Matthieu couldn't believe he was going to spending time with you, but he felt he could take this one step further, "why don't you come over to my house and we can get started straight away, I'm pretty sure we live near each other". You blushed and smiled, "S-sure" Matthieu gave you his address and by then, you were already at school so you had to depart.

~Timeskip~

You were sitting in your room, on your bed, dressed in a baggy hockey jersey and black leggings, with simple black converse shoes. You had put your hair into a messy bun and you had took some of your moms makeup, you put on mascara and lipgloss but wasn't brave enough to wear anymore. You were staring at the piece of paper that held Matthieu's address and you kept contemplating wether or not to go. That was until, you realised it was just studying and nothing was going to happen. You saw that it was only a few streets away so you could walk since you didn't want your parents knowing where you were going. You knew they were at work and wouldn't be back until really late so there was no reason to leave a note, you would be back home before they were.

You grabbed your bag with your keys, phone and science books and left, locking the door behind you. You walked past the dark alleys, feeling a little nervous, you still weren't used to this neighbourhood. You heard a catcall and cheers and laughs so you hurried even quicker to get to Matthieu's house. After 20 minutes, you had finally reached his house and you knocked on the door. Within ten seconds, the door was opened and you saw someone who was definitely not Matthieu standing at the door. He was much shorter than Matthieu, about your height and he had dark brown hair and red eyes. He was holding a baseball bat with nails sticking out of it. He gave you a bored look, "yeah?" He put his bat on the wall, "I-I'm here for M-Matthieu"

He grinned and leaned closer, " you sure you wouldn't want to spend your time with me, doll~". You blushed and opened your mouth to say something but Matthieu was already running down the stairs and pushed the other guy out of the way, "fuck off, Allen" Allen glared at Matthieu but walked away with his bat. Matthieu took your hand and dragged you up the stairs and into a room you guessed was his. You stood there and looked around while he turned to shut the door and lock it too, but you didn't notice. You were too busy looking at the numerous hockey posters that decorated the walls and lots of Canadian things like a few national flags and some maple syrup? Why did he have that in his room.

......

You had been studying together for almost an hour now and no matter how many times you explained something to Matthieu, he just wasn't getting it. He left to go to the toilet and your curiosity got the best of you, you had spotted a box peeling out from under his bed since the moment you sat down and now you grabbed it and pulled it out. You didn't know what you were expecting when you opened it, but it wasn't multiple pictures of you in different positions and locations. At school, in the park, in your kitchen...in your bedroom. You felt violated and you wanted to leave immediately. You grabbed your bag and was ready to leave when you looked up and saw Matthieu standing there, looking at you and the box. He gave you a disappointed look, "*sigh* snooping around isn't very polite (Y/n). You need to be punished" he smirked at the end and you felt tears coming to your eyes. You didn't want this to happen to you.

You stood up and he came closer to you, backing you into a corner. You were now crying and he noticed this. He pulled you close to him and stormed your hair "I'm not going to hurt you, i take very good care of my possessions" this gave you the slightest bit of comfort that you weren't going to die anytime soon. But you know how this worked, you would have to try and play along to be able to leave. You had calmed down and no more tears escaped your eyes and Matthieu picked you up princess style and you yelped. He laughed and you blushed, "put me down! I'm too heavy!" He froze and looked at you, a little sadness in his eyes, "you are not heavy at all, you are light as a feather." You looked away as you blushed more. He wasn't supposed to be so nice, how could you hate him if he was going to be nice to you.

He put you down onto his bed and lay next to you, he pulled you close so that your back was against his chest and he had his arms wrapped around your waist. He purred in your ear, "my little maple leaf~" you blushed and tried to not think about the hard chest you were pushed against or the large hands that made your fluffy belly feel small. You heard him whisper something in your ear that made your eyes widen to their full capacity. "You still need to be punished~". You whimpered as he moved one hand down, getting closer and closer, grabbing your inner thigh and finally cupping between your legs. You gasped and felt tears coming back to your eyes as you heard him chuckle behind you.

(Sorry it's been so long since a proper update. I'm going to try to keep updating but sometimes I get writers block and other times, I just forget, but I'll try my hardest from now on)