Filled Out Love (Chubby!England x Reader) (6)

Staring down at the scale, Arthur moaned, hitting his head against the wall. He had gained another ten pounds, bringing his weight up to almost 275 pounds now, and he had eaten little to nothing!

‘Come on Artie~! We’re going to be late~!’ Oliver’s cheerful voice called out, and Arthur hurried to get dressed, shamefully putting on his very large clothes.

The two got in the car, silent as they drove to the bakery they owned, opening it up and preparing for the day. It was a regular day, with Arthur manning the counter, while Oliver cooked, chattering excitedly with Arthur and customers, leaving the Englishman to brood.

Gazing out the window, Arthur sighed, jumping a little when someone lightly tapped his soft shoulder.

‘U-Um, excuse me?’ Turning towards her, Arthur blushed. In front of him stood a woman with (h/l) (hc), nervously tugging at the fringe of her (favourite colour) sweater, her face almost crimson with a blush.

Clearing his throat, Arthur straightened.

‘Yes? How can I help you?’ The woman blushed deeper, opening her mouth to speak, but was shunted aside by two tall men, who sneered at Arthur.

‘Hey, whale, we want some food, so give!’ Arthur glared at them, pointing to the door with a thick finger.

‘I’m going to ask you to leave.’ He glared, and the men only laughed, stopping when Oliver came up behind Arthur, his blue eyes tinting pink, holding two cupcakes.

‘Here, on the house!’ He chirped, handing them to the men, who laughed, shoving the woman from earlier over, eating as they left. Hurrying around the counter, Arthur helped her up, frowning at a large bruise on her forehead.

‘Come, follow me love.’ He smiled, leading her to the brother’s office, giving her a compress and an aspirin. ‘I’m sorry they were rude to you because of me.’

‘O-Oh, it’s fine.’ She smiled, blushing as she lay the compress down. ‘It’s just great to see you after so long!' Arthur frowned, blushing.

‘I’m sorry, but I don’t……kn….’ The Brit’s eyes widened and he looked at the woman in shock. It was his old friend from school, ______.

The two had been best friends up to the beginning of high-school, when her family had moved, and they never saw each other again.
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When I found out where Arthur worked, I was so happy! I’ve missed my old friend for so long; I almost couldn’t wait to see him again!

Well, except for waiting for the bakery to open, and getting lost.

I thought he would look just as I remember, thin as a twig, and still as sharp witted.

Well, he was sharp-witted, just not as thin as he used to be.

Actually, he was a lot more handsome now than I ever knew he could be, and because of it I cannot stop blushing.

Instead of his stick like, almost underweight body, that I never liked to hug is a very plump and perfectly rounded body; one I can’t wait to get my hands on!
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‘I can’t believe it is you _____!’ Arthur smiled, blushing when she smiled, looking around the bakery.

‘I never expected you to co-own a bakery, Arthur.’ She giggled, as Arthur spluttered, clearly embarrassed.

‘I-It’s not like I-I wanted to, I-My brother forced me, I-I’ll have you know!’ _____ giggled again, shaking her head.

‘No, this is a job I always thought you would have.’ She smiled, hugging the Brit, who gently pushed her away, causing her to look up in confusion.

‘What’s wrong? I thought you always liked my hugs?’ _____ asked standing in front of the Englishman, who looked away, hugging his pudgy stomach.

‘I-It’s nothing! R-Really!’ Arthur blushed, freezing when ______ glared at him, forcing his double chin up so he was looking into her (e/c) eyes.

‘What is wrong, Arthur?’ She smiled, loving the way Arthur’s chin covered her slender fingers.

‘Oh, darling, you still look as beautiful as the day we parted, while I have, well, let myself go.’ He motioned down to his chubby body, emerald eyes burning with tears of shame.

‘Oh Arthur, I don’t think that.’ _______ smiled, hugging the Englishman, breathing into his ear. ‘I think you look much more attractive than you did back then. I could just about eat you up.’ She purred, licking the shell of his ear.

Arthur blushed, pulling his head back, and looking at her curiously.

‘W-What are you talking about?’ ______ giggled, pulling him back to her and wrapping her legs as much as she could around his waist, smiling at the Brit.

‘You look absolutely perfect darling, must I spell it out for you?’

She gently cupped his chubby cheeks, kissing each one. ‘Your cheeks make you look so cute, like you already are, and they accentuate your sinfully plump lips, just waiting for someone to kiss them.’

Pecking his cheeks with a scarlet blush, ____ placed her arms on his soft shoulders. ‘Your shoulders are not bony, and are like perfect pillows, comfortable for someone to place their head on.’

She smiled, poking his large arms. ‘Your arms hug more of another, and are like nice cushions, only bringing them closer to you.’

She nuzzled his nose, before running her hands across his large potbelly almost reverently, a moan escaping from his lips, before he could stop himself. ‘And your stomach is nice and soft, perfect for cuddling, and just beautiful to look at.’

____ giggled, before her hands went lower, grabbing his arse, causing him to blush. ‘And your arse, nice to look at, plenty big enough, and moves in the most marvelous way.’

____ blushed, running her hands down his legs. ‘And you have nice thick legs, just the right amount of meat on them.’

Bringing her hands back up to his shoulders, ______ blushed, looking into his dazzling emerald eyes. ‘You are just perfect, only the right people can that.’ She smiled, before kissing him sweetly.

Arthur blushed, before kissing her back. He could not believe that she thought of him in the way a lover would.

He had assigned himself to the fate of being forever alone, but now that ____ was here kissing him, that fate vanished, and he smiled, kissing her forehead as they broke for air.

‘______, would you have the honour of being my girlfriend?’ Arthur blushed, covering her small hands in his larger ones, looking up hopefully. ______ smiled, hugging Arthur tightly.

‘Of course I would!’ She laughed, kissing Arthur passionately, tangling her hands in his dirty-blonde mop of hair, moaning when he pulled her closer.

‘Not to interrupt, but I have to say you two are just adorable!’ Breaking apart, both blushed, as Oliver clapped in the doorway, beaming at the new couple.

‘T-Thank you!’ _____ blushed, hugging Arthur closer, as Oliver ranted about taking care of their wedding. Arthur hugged her back, smiling as he laid his head atop of hers.

He did not mind being chubby now, not if _____ was at his side.