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Prussia x Chubby!Reader
"Hey Gilbert! I bet you can't get that girl to give her your phone number!" said Francis, pointing towards you on the other side of the park.
Gilbert stared at you.'Damn, and she's my type too...'
"Bring it on! I can swoon any girl!" Gilbert said confidently.
"Go on, then! I dare you to."
"I ALWAYS get the yes."
Gilbert walked quickly over to where you sat and sat down next to you as you drew without even asking you if he could do so. He smirked and leaned over your shoulder to see what you were drawing, and immediately you closed it.
"Hey. What are you doing?" you asked, kind of glaring at him though you couldn't really glare well at the guy you liked from afar, can you?
"Kesese~ Just came over because you seemed interesting," he replied.
"You probably got dared to this, didn't you? I can see your stupid friends giggling over there," you said, pointing at his not so awesome friends.
"Yes, those are my stupid giggling friends and no, I did not get dared into this. You're totally my type and I was wondering if I could take you out to dinner some time~"
You blushed but shook your head. You couldn't be anyone's type.
"Er...sure, I guess. Though I don't believe I'd be your type at all..."
"Not true! You totally are!" he insisted.
"I've seen those girls you date at school. They're all skinny and thin and look here, I'm a fatass."
"Oh? You go the the same high school? How come I've never seen you before?"
"Because you're a sophomore and I'm a freshman."
"Oh. I only date those girls and dump them because I'm afraid to let my friends know that I'm actually attracted to someone as fluffy as you...can I have your number? Maybe we can talk some time."
You blush even more at his compliment."U-um...okay, I guess..."
You gave him your phone number.
"You're name's ______________? That's a nice name. I'm Gilbert," he said.
"I know your name is Gilbert. You're popular to a lot of the freshmen girls."
"Kesese~ Well, I'm just that awesome!"
"Uh...then, see you on Monday?"
"Ja!"
As he walked away, he gave him self fist pump of happiness.
He got a phone number of a hot frau.
The End
Author's Note: LAMEEEEEEEEEEEE
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Prussia x Chubby!Reader
"Hey Gilbert! I bet you can't get that girl to give her your phone number!" said Francis, pointing towards you on the other side of the park.
Gilbert stared at you.'Damn, and she's my type too...'
"Bring it on! I can swoon any girl!" Gilbert said confidently.
"Go on, then! I dare you to."
"I ALWAYS get the yes."
Gilbert walked quickly over to where you sat and sat down next to you as you drew without even asking you if he could do so. He smirked and leaned over your shoulder to see what you were drawing, and immediately you closed it.
"Hey. What are you doing?" you asked, kind of glaring at him though you couldn't really glare well at the guy you liked from afar, can you?
"Kesese~ Just came over because you seemed interesting," he replied.
"You probably got dared to this, didn't you? I can see your stupid friends giggling over there," you said, pointing at his not so awesome friends.
"Yes, those are my stupid giggling friends and no, I did not get dared into this. You're totally my type and I was wondering if I could take you out to dinner some time~"
You blushed but shook your head. You couldn't be anyone's type.
"Er...sure, I guess. Though I don't believe I'd be your type at all..."
"Not true! You totally are!" he insisted.
"I've seen those girls you date at school. They're all skinny and thin and look here, I'm a fatass."
"Oh? You go the the same high school? How come I've never seen you before?"
"Because you're a sophomore and I'm a freshman."
"Oh. I only date those girls and dump them because I'm afraid to let my friends know that I'm actually attracted to someone as fluffy as you...can I have your number? Maybe we can talk some time."
You blush even more at his compliment."U-um...okay, I guess..."
You gave him your phone number.
"You're name's ______________? That's a nice name. I'm Gilbert," he said.
"I know your name is Gilbert. You're popular to a lot of the freshmen girls."
"Kesese~ Well, I'm just that awesome!"
"Uh...then, see you on Monday?"
"Ja!"
As he walked away, he gave him self fist pump of happiness.
He got a phone number of a hot frau.
The End
Author's Note: LAMEEEEEEEEEEEE
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