Life Child (2p F.A.C.E Hetalia x child!Reader)

Chapter 18

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Chapter 18

3rd person POV.

"YAO?!" She whisper yelled. He was in his robe but it was more wrinkled than before, and he had a huge blush plastered on his face. "Y-Yeah aru?" He stuttered knowing that he was caught.

"What the fuck?! Seriously, go to sleep!" She slapped his arm hard, making the Chinese man whine. "Fine" he said while closing the door and turning off his lights.

'Jesus Christ' she though to herself while closing her own door. 'Is it just me, or has it been a weird day' that was the last thing that was in her head before she fell into a deep slumber.

TIMESKIP TO MORNING

(Y/n) woke up with the sun being on her face as if saying 'wake up damnit'.
"God damnit sun" she hissed, covering her face with her hand. "Why you gotta be a bitch to me" she got out from her covers and looked at herself.

'So it wasn't a dream' she thought before glancing at the closet. She made her way to the home for clothes and opened it.

(Y/n) smirked at all of the clothes hanging. There was a (f/c) shirt that said 'Bitch please' in (2/f/c) font. She grabbed the shirt before putting it on, it was slightly tight for her chest so she looked in one of the drawers to see if it would cover her up. "I'm not even going to ask" she muttered to herself before picking up a bra.

"How the hell do I even put this shit on?" (y/n) hissed. Since she's a child only to be transformed into a woman, didn't know how to put this kind of stuff on.

She covered her chest, still in her (f/c) pj pants and walked to the door. She looked around to try and find the door that belonged to someone that she could sort of trust.

She finally found the door and knocked gently, "Who is it?" The voice behind the door grumbled. "It's (y/n)." She responded. The door opened to reveal the one and only.......

Arthur.

"Yes love what is it?" He politely asks while rubbing his forest green eyes. "I need your help" she whispered hoping to not wake anyone up considering since its 6:30 in the morning.

"Alright love what do you need help with."
"Can you... You know what" she grabbed his hand and started to walk to the room that she stayed in. "(Y-y/n)?" The Brit stuttered with a blush crawling on his cheeks. "Yup" "where are we going?" "My room" she stated before opening her door.

She still held Arthur's hand and walked in then proceeded to close the door. "Love? What exactly did you need help with?" She picked up the bra and held it in front of her. "How do I put this on?" He became a stuttering mess. "U-U-Um you need to t-take off your s-s-shirt" he looked away with his eyes wide and his face red.

"Alright" she said while taking off her shirt only him to cover his eyes. "Now what?"

She said. "Umm can you turn around love?" He asked her which she did. "Alright my back is turned, what now?" He uncovered his eyes which the first thing he saw was her back.

"Alright love I need you to put it on your front." He instructed while slowly walking towards her. (Y/n) put the pads of the bra onto her boobs and was having trouble with the straps on the back. "Hey Arthur I need help with the straps." She said, the British man then grabbed her straps still blushing and connected them together.

"Thanks Artie" she turned around to meet face to face with Arthur. He tried so hard to not look at her knockers but failed, he had to take at least a peek. "Dude" she snapped him out of his trance. He blinked before covering his eyes once more while taking a step back. "I'm so sorry love I didn't mean to!" He whisper shouted. "Shh!" She put a finger to his lips, "keep quiet. The others are still sleeping" she hissed.