HetaliaxChubby!Reader: Halloween [Russia's Ending]

... a cardverse queen.
 
  After many strange attempts at different costumes, you found yourself wearing a tight, green dress that looked like it was from Alice in Wonderland or something. The bag said 'Cardverse Queen' on it; that's what caught your eye. When you saw cardverse, you grabbed it without really looking at it.
 
  You see, your best friend Ivan Braginsky had mentioned he would be wearing a cardverse outfit for Halloween. You figured out that was something having to do with cards, but that's about it.
 
  The dress was tight around the top and cut off above your chest, which you found controversial, but went down almost all the way down your thigh. It was green with white trim, and flared out a little around your thighs like an old Victorian style dress, with a modern twist. It came with a jeweled tiara which you placed on your head and tried to fix your hair. You also had a gold colored staff with a green jewel on top that was almost as tall as you.
 
  It was pushing it a little with it's shortness and lack of sleeves but you thought you looked cute in it. Even if your chubbyness did display itself more than normal. You sucked in your stomach and it made more of a difference.
 
  You only liked the outfit because Ivan was going to do something similar, and it was a little pretty. You see, you've had a crush on the tall Russian for a while now. His platinum blonde hair and violet eyes drew you in from the start. A lot of people were intimidated by his reserved nature, and other rumors that flew around. But you weren't scared of him; to you he was just a big softie.
 
  You figured he saw you as the little sister he could protect, and not in a romantic way like you did. How could he? He was your best friend, and you weren't the most popular or pretty girl ever... he probably just saw you in a family way.
 
  You sighed, either way he might be amused by matching outfits. You bought the outfit after the girl who was helping you assured you looked adorable.

~Timeskip~
 
  It was just about the time that Alfred's party would be starting, but you didn't want to be the first one there. You put on your outfit and smiled a little. It really was pretty cute.
 
  On your way to Alfred's, you stopped by the store and got some candy to help contribute to the party. After a while, you made it to the dark blonde American's house and parked your car before walking up to the door. You knocked on it with your free hand and Alfred swung it open. The blue eyed boy was dressed up in a red, white and blue Captain America outfit.
 
  "Wassup dudette~?" Alfred mused and looked you over, making you blush.
 
  "Nothing much..." you said simply and shrugged, before blinking. "Could you stop staring at me?" You more demanded than asked Alfred and he looked up.
 
  He chuckled a little, "Sorry. You look totally awesome man. Really hot. I never thought I'd see you wear something like that~"
 
  "A-Alfred!" you cried/laughed. You knew he didn't mean anything from that statement. In fact, Alfred was the only one who knew you had a crush on Ivan, and he's been trying to get the two of you together; of course that started after a little convincing. Alfred and Ivan don't see eye to eye sometimes, and no, it's not just because Alfred is significantly shorter than the Russian.
 
  "It's true~ Come on. Your dress kinda looks like Ivans outfit..." Alfred said with a smile, taking the candy out of your arms. "He's over here~" he pointed to the right and started to walk in that direction.
 
  You had nothing better to do so you followed him through his house. You saw a few of your friends, like Arthur Kirkland who was dressed like an angel and Francis Bonnefoy who was dressed like a cat. Eventually, you saw Ivan.
 
  He was dressed in a white suit with dark and light blue trim. He had an elegant silver staff with a blue orb on top, along with a white hat with a ribbon around it. Your breath hitched as you looked at how handsome Ivan was, especially in that outfit.
 
  "I'll leave you here," Alfred said. "Just call for me if you need me to beat someone up~"
 
  You knew Alfred wouldn't stand a chance against Ivan, and you hoped it wouldn't come to that anyway. You just rolled your eyes and nodded before you walked up to the Russian. Ivan turned his violet gaze toward you and smiled.
 
  "Privet _________~" Ivan greeted you in Russian, before he looked over your outfit and blushed a little. "Sunflower, that's a cute dress..." he said softly.
 
  You blushed and looked over yourself again, pulling in your stomach, "You think? It's cardverse, didn't you say something about that?"
 
  "Da, I am dressed in Cardverse King costume this year," Ivan said with his really thick and prominent Russian accent. Sometimes he left out a few words, or something since English was his second language.
 
  You nodded and smiled, "I'm a Cardverse Queen..."
 
  Ivan brightened a little, "You can be my Queen, da?"
 
  "Well, if you would want me to be your Queen I mean-" you looked down with a blush, rubbing the back of your neck with your (dominant) hand.
 
  "I would love it if you were my Queen~" the blonde Russian said, grabbing your hands. "Will you be my Queen, sunflower?"
 
  You blinked and stared up at him with a blank expression, "Just for tonight?"
 
  Ivan cast his gaze to the side, which was new because you didn't often see him embarrassed or anything. He coughed a little, "I would like if you were my Queen for more than just tonight..."

  "W-What?" you asked, a little confused.
 
  "Well, I really like you _________," Ivan admitted then looked at you and smiled. "So you'll be my Queen da?"
 
  You still looked at him with a shocked expression, "Y-You want someone like me as your Queen? I-I-"
 
  "You're the perfect Queen, sunflower~" Ivan said and looked down at you. "You're a marvelous and beautiful person. Just like a sunflower actually."
 
  You never understood the Russian's obsession with the sunflower. He found them beautiful, even though a lot of people thought they were terrible flowers. Ivan always said they were bright, unlike his home in Russia, which was very cold and dreary. He compared everything to a sunflower, and even nicknames you after it.
 
  "But Ivan I-"
 
  "Look ________. I know how you're insecure..." Ivan cut you off, speaking tentatively. "I know how you think you're too chubby and I always just want to tell you how beautiful you really are- you don't see it like I do-" he said and leaned down a little.
 
  "It makes me wonder why you got costume like that..." Ivan said, looking over your costume. "It's beautiful, and perfect like you are. But you never wear those things."
 
  You were starstruck by Ivan's little speech, and it took you several moments to gather the words you wanted to say next.
 
  "I wanted to impress you..." you admitted softly. "Because, I like you too?"
 
  Ivan smiled widely, "Really sunflower?" He asked before he leaned down so his face was closer to yours. "Ya tebya lyublyu," he whispered before he pressed his lips against yours in a gentle kiss.
 
  You melted slowly into his touch, letting Ivan wrap his arms around you. He smiled a little, and when you pulled apart, he gazed into your (e/c) eyes.
 
  "I'll make sure you get over your insecurities. It doesn't matter if you're chubby or skinny or anything, you're my magnificent sunflower for so many other reasons~"