I didn’t want to write general hcs for “RFA reacts to chubby MC” since I wouldn’t have a lot to add to what other blogs already did, but in a more specific scenario like this, I feel like I can pull it off! Hope you like this <3
Chubby MC on a sexy outfit
- Ahhh… what were you thinking when you bought this dress? You liked the color, but you should be away from something so… tight.
- And what were you thinking when you considered using it to go on a date with Zen? There will be paparazzi everywhere and you will definitely end up in one of those mean columns about worst dressed people
- Yeah… better take it off and save the trouble, right?
- “Babe, what are you doing?” “Oh uhm… I just thought I could use this on our date, Zenny. But I won’t, it’s too tight and it has no sleeves, so everybody will see my fat arms and… don’t worry, I’ll just take it off.”
- “Ah, yes, that’s good.” He hums in agreement. See? Not even him likes it, of course he wouldn’t like it, you look just… pathetic.
- “Yes, it’s good because… you just look too sexy and I don’t think I can control myself with you like this. Also… I really don’t want to punch any guy for drooling over you tonight.” He walks towards you, smirking.
- Oh… is that the reason? He thinks you look… sexy? The sexiest guy you’ve ever seen thinks you look sexy? Oh… he’s smiling so sensually right now.
- “Well, I… maybe I don’t want you to control yourself, Zenny. But please, no violence, okay?” you give him a peck on the lips.
- Zen smirks again. It will be a challenge keeping his hands off of you, but it’s worth it seeing you so confident.Oh, and he likes the color too.
- Those plus size it-girls make it look so easy…
- But no matter from which angle you look at yourself in the mirror, the cropped top looks hideous on you.
- Oh well… you bought it, and you’re almost late to meet Yoosung.
- He spots you on the street you were supposed to meet for the date and his eyes immediately runs to that little bit of skin exposed in your belly. Oh… shit!
- He keeps glancing at it when he thinks you’re not looking, and… ah, he would never say how ridiculous you look because he would never want to hurt you, but his gaze is making you feel even worse!
- “I… I know it looks awful. I just… felt like risking myself a little, but I won’t anymore, don’t worry, you don’t have to look at me like that. Ugh… what was I thinking showing my giant belly like this, I…”
- He interrupts you by bringing you closer, circling your waist with his arms. The contact with that glimpse of your bare skin makes you both shiver and blush.
- “I-I… I couldn’t stop looking because you look really… really… beautiful, MC.” You widen your eyes, and though he’s still a little flustered, he can’t help but chuckling from how cute is your expression.
- “Please, risk yourself whenever you want. But just… make sure to hold my hand, okay? Everybody has to know you already have a boyfriend.” he says that, but as you start walking, his arm is evolving your waist, the tip of his thumb brushes slightly against your skin… Naughty boy.
- Both of you needed new clothes
- So you were shopping, and you both thought it could be a good idea buying new bras and such.
- Halfway through, you regret it. Because it’s so hard not to compare yourself to her. Ahh, her body can be considered perfect to most people, big breasts, but yet such a tiny waist. As for you… just the very large breasts.“Alright, MC. Let me look at what you picked!” she says after you get home and start taking the shops out of the bags. You notice how her tone is even friendlier than usual, probably because she notices you got a little gloomy after leaving that store…
- “It’s not as beautiful as the ones you chose. For girls like me, it’s not a matter of it’s beautiful or not, is just… a matter of if will fit or not…” you start justifying yourself as soon as you show her.
- She looks at you, then at the bra, then at you again.
- It’s so hard not to feel embarrassed, because she’s clearly imagining you wearing the bra… and she probably hates it.
- “Yes, you’re right… it’s not as beautiful as mine.” She nods, taking your bra and hers in her hands. “It’s more beautiful, actually.”
- “R-really?” “Yes, I can’t wait to see you wearing it.” She smiles, and you immediately blush. Well, you… are definitely on the same page, you can’t to see her as well…
- You told him over and over how he didn’t have to get you new beachwear when he suggested going to one of his private beaches for the weekend.
- You had your old bathing suit you always wear, it’s comfortable, it has a neutral color, it wouldn’t drag too much attention.
- But ahh, he handpicked this bikini himself. You know because it’s your favorite color. How can you not even take a look at it when he’s being so considerate?
- Ugh, but it’s still a bikini! Too much skin, too little fabric… no, this won’t do!
- You walk out of the booth and find a pair of black eyes hovering your whole body.
- And your immediate instinct is to cover your middle in embarrassment, but he detains you by hugging you
- “The color suits you marvelously.” Is that the only thing he could notice?
- “What? Uhm… yes… the color is nice and all, but I…” “But it’s not good enough.” Yeah, no shit. “Would you feel uncomfortable with a cat-shaped window on the cleavage?” Is he serious? That’s what’s bothering him? Not… you on a bikini?
- “I… I don’t think I would…” “Good. Rather than that, you look perfect as always. Now shall we?” he offers his hand to you. And after spending an amazing afternoon with him, you were definitely feeling comfortable.
- You never know what to expect from a date with him.
- But as you received a package with a sequin dress and dancing shoes on it, it was obvious… he was taking you to dance.
- Okay, dancing sounded fun, but what’s with the dress? Why so sparkly? Doesn’t he know these things only attract more attention to your figure?
- “Hey! Got the delivery?” he asks you over the phone. “Yeah, the shoes are adorable! I can’t wait to put them on!”
- “Yeah, can’t wait to see you wearing them, what about the dress?” oh, how you wished he had forgotten all about the dress. “It’s… cute. Not for me, but very cute.”
- He laughs. “Oh! I actually thought the same, you know?” Huh? So why did he send you? “I thought ‘cute, but not for me’”
- Then he sends you a pic of him doing a flirty pose and wearing the dress. And you can’t help but smile, yeah, he… doesn’t look exactly great.
- “That’s why I sent it to you, a cute dress should be on a cute girl.” You blush and want to protest, but he doesn’t notice through the phone. “At least try it on, just think it could never look worse than it did on me.”
- Ugh… how come he knows your body better than yourself? It couldn’t look worse because actually looks… really nice. You realized this yourself, but even if you didn’t, you would through the way he looked mesmerized when he went to pick you up