"Oh my gosh, look at her."
"Whoa, is that even possible?"
You lower your head a little as the people around stared at you. It was fairly common, ever since you've "matured" however that never made dealing with the unwanted attention easier. You wished you could do something about the attention but you knew that there was really nothing you could. Everyone's reaction was fairly understandable and the only way you could possibly make it stop was probably having surgery on your bust.
You had an "above average" chest and by above average, it normally means you actually need custom made bras because most stores did not carry your size. This frustrated you when you had to shop for new underwear because you either had to shop at a "large size" store or order online.
Not to mention most clothing does not fit you due to your body not matching what was common in their demographic. You could go to a plus size shop, the blouse would fit your bust but the rest would make your body look like it was covered by a pillow case, no matter the cute design on it so you didn't usually bother with fashion.
You were at the mall today, unsure why really. You let out a heavy sigh as you pass all the different clothing shops. So many cute clothing but were most likely inaccessible to you.
You groan in discomfort as you sit down at one of the benches, rubbing a hand on your lower back. Not only did you have difficulties with clothing and receive unwanted attention, but the weight on your chest strained your spine, giving you pains.
You can sense more eyes on you and some snickers, if not wolf whistles. You whimper a little, trying to make your chest seem a little smaller but that proved very difficult.
You were unaware you were sitting near a stall, two people attending to it.
The stall had a variety of pictures of men and women in an album for all to see and the TV on display advertised those people in the pictures. There was a colorful sign hanging from the stall, large words spelling "Hetaloid" across it. There was a lady attending to some customers, smiling and handing out small brochures.
"Hey! Come check out some Hetaloids! You'll love them!" A tall blonde man said loudly, waving people to come check out the stall. His bangs stood up on his scalp and appeared messy but it added to his light hearted charm. "I can say that because I am one!" He laughs. His high energy and large smile attracts many people to wander over to the stall. His blue eyes scanned the hallway, stopping at you. He grins as he excitedly walks over to you.
"Hello, miss!" He says cheerfully. This catches you off guard and you stare at him in surprise with your deep (e/c) eyes. "Interested in a Hetaloid?"
"A... Hetaloid?" You manage to say. You knew about them but you never knew there were also sold in the mall.
"Yeah! They're really cool Androids based off of an anime! I'm Denmark!" He grins, extending his hand out to you. "I'm a Hetaloid!"
Your eyes widen a little as a blush crept over your face. "O-oh. Nice to meet you, Denmark. I'm _____." You gently take his hand but he tightly gives it a squeeze, making you squeak a little.
"Cool! Come check out our stall!" He pulled you to your feet. You place your arm over your chest quickly as the Hetaloid roughly pulled you up. Your blush grew quickly. "We've got a lot of really nice Hetaloids for sale right now! All with different and unique personalities!" He laughs, leading you to the stall.
"Best part is, we're almost perfectly human like, perfect for fan girl pleasure! See?" He takes your hand and places it on his cheeks. His skin was so smooth and incredibly soft. Not to mention warm.
You blush deeply and pull your hand away, nervously laughing. "W-w-wow! It's r-really like human skin!"
Some other shoppers quickly move away from you since your chest would be the first to meet them before the rest of your body. You blushed as Denmark moved behind you and reached over you to grab an unattended album.
He hands you the book, a great big smile over his face. "Here! Take a look." You bashfully take the photo album from him and flip through it. There were many different Hetaloids, a small bio to accommodate them but you stopped flipping through when you reached Denmark's page.
"Hmmm?" You heard the Danish Hetaloid say above you. "Are you interested in me?" He teases, his signature grin across his lips.
"Oh. Um... Well..." You stuttered but was interrupted when a group of boys pass the stall.
"Dude! Check out her guns!" One of them catches the others attentions, pointing at you.
"Holy crap! They're like water melons!"
"Nah, they're totally bigger!"
"I'd tap that!" They all laughed.
Your head sunk down a little, your face bright red. There was always a group of obnoxious teens that had to loudly point you out and make unseemly comments.
"Hey!" Denmark turned and marched up to the boys. They backed up as the very tall Hetaloid approached, a little surprised. "Apologize!"
The boys regained their composure and sneered at him. "What?"
He gives them a slight glare and repeats himself. "I said apologize to her! That was rude and immature!"
The boys scoff, chuckling at Denmark. "Why do we have to listen to you?"
He smirks. "Because I'm the King of Northern Europe!"
The boys gave a confused look at the taller man and just laugh at him. "What's with this guy?"
"Dude, Denmark!" Another tall blonde man walked up to him. He wore a bomber jacket and glasses over his eyes. "What's with these kids? Are they interested in Hetaloids?"
"No, they're giving _____ some trouble." Denmark replied, motioning over to you. You blush as the situation seemed to escalate and people were now watching.
"Hey, dudes, it's not cool to harass someone if they're a girl! Pick on someone your own size." The other blonde said, raising a brow.
"Kesesese, so unawesome for 5 against 2 though so the awesome Prussia will join in." An albino laughed, almost like a hissing, as he emerged from the crowd.
The boys look up at the tall beings in front of them, just smiling down at them. Even though they were smiling, the group of boys were very intimidated by the Hetaloids.
"H-hey, we were only kidding! Don't take it serious, damn!" One of the boys said, hurrying away. Soon he was followed by the rest of his group.
"Hey! You didn't apologize!" Denmark called after them.
He goes to chase after them but you quickly move to him and grab his arm. "It's OK, Denmark!"
He looks down at you, pouting a little. "But-"
"Thank you." You smiled up at him. You look over at the other two, which you recognize from the album and meekly smile at them. "Thank you two as well."
"Kesesese, they couldn't handle my awesomeness." Prussia chuckled.
"No problem! I am the hero!" The blonde replied, grinning. "Anyway, Denmark. You're on break." He said to Denmark.
"Cool, thanks." Denmark smiled. "Don't scare of customers, you two!" This made the other Hetaloids laugh, rolling their eyes. Denmark turned is attention to you, smiling. "______?"
"Want to go on a date while I'm on break?" The charming Danish Hetaloid asked, his blue eyes just begging you to say yes. And you did.
"Of course, Denmark." You giggle, taking his hand.
"Sweet!" Denmark cheered excitedly. He quickly leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on your cheek. "Come on!" He quickly lead you down the hall, not noticing you had turned completely red by his sudden action.
You couldn't help but giggle as you two quickly walk through the mall, enjoying your time together.