Hetalia kink meme part 22
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"Hm, she looks sad," said Francis, idly poking his fork at his carrots.
"I know she's been hanging around Mr Long's office a lot," Antonio said. Mr Long, the student counsellor, was a close friend of Chun Yan's parents, and she was close enough with him that she'd always called him Uncle, but those students related to staff members tended to avoid them rather than seek them out, with the exception of Feliciano hanging off his Uncle Romulus at sports practice. Not many of the students liked Mr Long; he always had an odd scowl on his face, and smoked like a chimney. Chun Yan loved him very much, but didn't usually go to see him during the school day.
"Yeah," said Gilbert. "I'm just wondering about her, I've heard rumours going round. Vash said she asked him for tips on saving money, said she needed to save up for something important. And Liz said that Chun Yan was asking for help to bandage her chest up after cheerleading practice."
"Maybe she's joined a street-fighting gang? She is pretty big on that kung fu thing," Antonio suggested. The others laughed, before realising he was serious.
"... Yeah, that's not too likely, Toni. Maybe she's binding her tits because they got bigger and she's looking fat?"
"Of course you'd focus on her breasts, you crude little monster," said Francis, poking Gilbert. He thought for a moment, and his eyes widened. "Hiding breasts, needing money, looking depressed, seeing the counsellor? Oh mon dieu ... Chun Yan is pregnant."
Antonio and Gilbert blinked. "What?" Gilbert glanced over at Chun Yan. "No way!"
"Think about it!" Francis insisted. "She'd need money for the baby. She might be binding her chest because it's getting bigger. I saw her at cheerleading practice, and she was wearing shorts. Maybe she's trying to cover herself up more so nobody sees she's getting fat?"
Antonio frowned. "I don't know, the shorts don't cover much more than the skirt."
"Ha, tell me about it ... no, what am I saying? The poor girl's in a delicate state, she doesn't need us leering!"
"What's with the haircut, then?" Gilbert wondered.
"That much hair takes time to look after," Francis said, running a hand proudly through his own hair. "She wouldn't have time after the birth."
"Awww," Antonio cooed to himself. "She'd have such a cute baby ... Whose d'you think it is?"
"Well, don't look at me! I'm always careful, and it's been more than nine months since I was with her anyway."
"Not me either."
"We figured. She's a bit old for you. Like, ten years too old." Antonio spluttered indignantly while Francis and Gilbert snickered. "See, it's funny because you're a paedophile," Gilbert added helpfully.
Antonio smacked Gilbert with his milk carton. "Lovi's only three years younger than me, and I'd never cheat on him! What about you?"
"It's not mine! I'd never leave a girl knocked up."
"Yes, we all know you're a virgin, Gilbert."
"Oh fuck you."
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(Yes, Mr Long is the dragon. Fandom needs more dragon.)
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You know I'd think Hungry would be okay with transgendered-ness, seeing as she thought she was a boy when she was little.
Poor Chun Yan D= That's an awful rumor to have going around. He needs a friend, like now.
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Yeah. Would be awkward enough if he actually did intend to keep his uterus >_
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"See, it's funny cause you're a paedophile.
PFFFFFFFF.
"You mean I could've worn a skirt?"
I will forever ship Poland's existence, I love you for this so much. xD
Looking forward to more!
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As Chun Yan followed Elizabeta, Francis peered around the corner and poked Antonio.
"See, see? Elizabeta suspects too!" He looked at Chun Yan's back as she walked away, noticing the outline of bandages under her shirt. "Oh, I hope she doesn't start binding her stomach too, that could hurt the baby ... still, she doesn't seem to be showing a lot, maybe she won't need to."
In the girls' toilets, Chun Yan leaned against the wall, trying to look nonchalant.
"So what is it?"
Elizabeta took a deep breath. "Are you a boy?"
Chun Yan was silent for a long time, looking everywhere but at Elizabeta's face, and finally responded with an almost-silent "... Not enough of one." It was really quite a relief to tell someone.
Elizabeta relaxed. "Okay, sorry I had to be so blunt, but I thought you could do with a friend."
"What do you know about it?" Chun Yan asked, trying not to sound as defensive as he felt.
Elizabeta shuffled her feet. "Um, remember how I always get changed in the shower cubicle?"
Chun Yan stared at her until the penny dropped. "Holy crap! You have a-"
Elizabeta clasped a hand over Chun Yan's mouth and hissed "Keep it down! Yes. Very understanding parents, I've been on hormone blockers since I was seven."
Chun Yan pulled away. "Does anyone else know?"
"The teachers do, it's down in my files, and they're all okay. My parents picked this school because it's one of the most progressive they could find."
"Heh, that's kind of a relief. My uncle's okay with it, but I was worried about everyone else."
"Uh, I wouldn't recommend spreading it about just yet. Just because school policy's okay with it doesn't mean the students will be," Elizabeta warned. "I still haven't told anyone else about me, not even Roderich."
"Huh, guess the Ice King's celibacy pledge has its uses," Chun Yan chuckled, and clutched his cheek as Elizabeta slapped him.
"Don't talk about my boyfriend that way!"
"Ow! Okay, sorry. Uh, thanks for everything. I won't tell anyone if you don't."
"Cool. Now we should be going, we're late for lunch and you probably shouldn't be in the girls' bathroom," said Elizabeta, grinning.
The two headed for the cafeteria, laughing and chatting as they went.
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"Been watching Mulan?" asked Elizabeta.
"Not just that! It means 'glorious'."
Elizabeta thought. "Mm, yeah. Sounds nice." She glanced around and whispered quietly enough for nobody to overhear "Mine was just Eli. Parents wanted something similar enough not to confuse me, since I was so young." Chun Yan, or Yao, nodded sympathetically.
Gilbert, hiding unsubtly behind a Superman comic at the next table, kicked Antonio in the ankle.
"Ow! What was that for?"
"Weren't you listening? Chun Yan's asking about baby names!" Gilbert hissed. "Francis was right!"
"Of course I was!" said Francis smugly. "See, we'll be having a visit from the stork soon enough."
"Hm, pity she's not naming it after the father, then we'd know who it was. How far along d'you think she is?" Antonio mused.
"Mm ... I haven't seen her with anyone since she broke up with Arthur last year, so if it's his, four or five months? No, maybe not, she'd be showing more by now ..."
"Well, seems like she's decided to keep it, if she's naming it." Antonio sounded worried. "I hope she's up to it. Babies are hard work."
"She'll be fine!" Gilbert assured him. "I don't know her that well, but Kiku's known her for years and he says she's tough."
"Yeah, but what do her parents think? Being tough can only get her so far if she gets kicked out of her home. And what's the school going to think?"
"... That's a point." Gilbert tapped the straw from his juice carton on his teeth, nervously. "I know it's not our problem, but I feel bad leaving a lady in distress."
"Oui, we can't leave the poor girl to fend entirely for herself," Francis said, nodding sagely. "Babies aren't my area of expertise, though - I lean more towards making them than raising them, hahaha." He wiggled his eyebrows knowingly and both his companions jabbed him in the ribs. "Ow! Hey. Seriously, we should probably try to direct her somewhere she can get some real help."
"Yeah, that's nice and all, but we can't let her know we're onto her! She'll kill us!" Gilbert protested.
Francis stroked the fluff on his chin; he tended to grow it until the teachers caught him and instructed him to start shaving again. "Hmm ..."
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"Okay, who left American Pregnancy Association printouts all over my classroom?" said Mrs Karpusi the art teacher, scowling uncharacteristically and tapping her foot. "If it's some kind of smart-aleck comment about my weight, I don't appreciate it."
Yao had sat beside Elizabeta instead of Ivan for once, and so didn't notice that there were three printouts instead of one at his usual seat.
Gilbert, Francis, and Antonio looked at each other and exchanged grins.
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"No, let's go one step at a time. Like you said, this is a pretty big thing. I've only told Liz so far." Yao got up and threw his arms around the counsellor's neck. "Thank you, Uncle Wei, thank you!"
"Hey, hey, remember what I told you about professionalism, kid," said Mr Long, smiling and gently pushing Yao away. "Nice to know you're still not too manly to hug your old uncle."
Yao laughed. "Okay, same time next week?"
"That's fine. Your T shots should have arrived by then, right?" Yao nodded. "Okay, they'll come through my mail and I'll give them to you here. Can't really inject yourself in the dorms. Well, see you then, and good luck. Oh, one more piece of advice, kid; rolled-up socks aren't convincing."
Yao looked down at the groin-level bulge under his much-hated skirt and blushed. "Yeah, but I can't afford a proper packer yet. I just wanted to see what it felt like."
"Fine, but at least stick to one pair. You're fooling nobody."
Yao headed to the door, and stopped with his hand on the handle. "Um. Uncle? If I tell Mama and Dad and ... things don't go well ... can I stay at your place?"
Mr Long looked at him sympathetically. "Of course you can, kiddo. But let's not worry about that yet, okay? You don't have to tell them till you're ready."
"Okay." Yao swallowed the lump in his throat. "Maybe I should tell the twins. They've already noticed something's up, I'll have to tell them some time ... Think I can trust them not to spill?"
"Hm." Mr Long sat back in his chair, tapping the desk thoughtfully. "Xiang, yes. I don't know if he'll like it, but he'll keep quiet if you ask him to. Heck, it's hard enough to get the kid to talk in the first place. Mei ... I don't know. She's not a bad kid, but she might let something slip if she gets mad at you again. If I were you, I'd tell Xiang first."
"Okay. Yeah. I can do this ..." Yao breathed deeply. "Well, maybe I'll give it a few days."
"Take as long as you need," said Mr Long, standing up to show him out. "And good luck."
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