The bet Germany x Chubby Reader
Readers POV
You sighed again he gave you a German flag colored corset, undies that said ‘mine’, a strapless black bra and a black mini skirt that only went to the end of your butt.
“Did you do this because of my crush on Ludwig.”
“Maybe”
You put on the clothes. ‘I look terrible. You thought.’ You visibly winced at your disgusting body in the mirror.
“Come on (Name) I want to see,” he wined like a toddler.
You grabbed your thighs and belly and made a dirty look.
“Do I have to?”
“Yes” he chimed from outside.
You walked out seeing Poland smirking at you.
“Good now wear it for the day and the bet is done.” He took a picture of you.
“I swear if you show that to anyone and I mean anyone I will paint your whole house blue with permanent non-washable paint.” He gasped.
“Fine just go home.”
Time skip… 9:33am
Cell phone rings. “Yes”
“Hey (Name).”
“Oh hey Italy.”
“So is Germany there yet?”
“What do you mean?” I don’t recall calling Ludwig and asking him to come over.
“Oh well Poland called yesterday and said you would like to hang out with Germany around ten or so he should be over.”
You looked at the clock 9:45 shit he is going to be here soon.
“Oh right Italy but we are playing a game.”
“Oooh what game?”
“Its called keep away you keep Germany distracted and don’t let him find me. Also don’t tell him we are playing otherwise the game will be ruined.”
“Oh ok I will get to your house before he does and you go hide.”
“Great idea Italy.”
“Well I will be there in two minutes Ciao bella.”
“Thank goodness he is a crazy driver” you sighed.
Tiny time skip… 9:50
“Ciao bella. How are you?”
“I’m fine just embarrassed about my stupid clothing.”
“Well you shouldn’t be Ludwig loves that type of clothes.” You blushed lightly.
“Pfft well he may like the clothing but not me wearing them. I look horrible.”
He was about to say something when the doorbell rang.
“Hurry bella hide.”
Germany’s POV
I heard some commotion inside. I wonder if (Name) is ok? But I was a little surprise to see Italy answer the door. “Where is (Name)?”
“Well she didn’t go hide in her room.”
“Why is she hiding in her room?”
“I’m sorry (Name) I’m bad at this game I will leave you and Deutschland alone.
Readers POV
Shit, Shit, Shit… Knocking on the door.
“(Name) vill you please come out.”
-sigh- “But I look terrible now because (you explained the bet).”
“Vhat could be so bad that you von’t come out.”
You opened the door full with a full blush on your face head down.
Ludwig gasped “(N-Name)”
“I know I look totally disgusting” You felt tears prick your eyes as you looked up to find a mouth hanging open almost drooling Ludwig.
“Meine Liebe, du siehst so schön.” You were a little confused but you recognized two words ‘my love’.
“(N-Name) you are the most beautiful girl in the world don’t ever doubt that. I love you.”
You couldn’t believe it your crush of your dreams just confessed to you.
“But how can you love me.”
“Vell you are so beautiful to me, talented, your wonderful personality and I could just keep going on and on.”
“I-I love you to Ludwig.” After you said that Ludwig got a big grin on his face walked over to you and lifted your chin to kiss you. The kiss made you feel like you were on cloud nine. It was full of passion and want.
After you pulled away from your mini-make out session. “Maybe I wont kill Poland after all.” Ludwig just smiled but then smirked.
“Hey (Name) what else did you have to wear.” You went onto a full blush again.
“W-Well um he made me put on undies that says m-mine on it in.”
“Vell (Name) would you like to make that true.” His sex mind was kicking in.
“Um…Um” You kept on stuttering.
“How about lunch at my house first.”
“S-sure lunch sounds nice.” Then he did something un-expectant. He through you over his shoulder and started walking to his car.
“PUT My fat ass down NOW.”
“Nein.” Then he pinched your butt cheek.
“Oh and (Name) every time you put your self down that will only add to the punishment~.
Well it isn’t that bad I got the boy of my dreams and we are going to eat lunch at his house and even more.
“How do I have the feeling that I would like the punishment you would give me.”
“Because you will.” Didn’t Italy tell me that he has a mind of a sex manic? Wait a minute did he just say I will that implies… aw crap.
