The Shirt(2P!America x Chubby!Reader)

(A/N/N)= Annoying Nickname

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You sighed as you walked up to Oliver's door, he said that he had wanted you to help him make some cupcakes. As you walked up you heard arguing and resisted to roll your eyes, arguing meant only one thing, Al was home. You turned around and were about to go back home and tell Ollie that you couldn't make it or make up some sort of excuse, you and Al..... well you didn't quite get along quite well, in fact you were worse than cats and dogs.

You inwardly cursed when you heard the door open, "(A/N/N)~" Ollie said as he glomped you and dragged you inside, as he was dragging you inside James stormed passed you two causing you to fall with him right on top of you, you laid there for a few seconds processing what happened. "Oh my" was all that Ollie could have said, Al ran down to see what the commotion was and stopped once he saw James on top of you.

"I knew you had the hots for James" He said smirking, but it didn't reach his eyes, there was something else there you just couldn't put your finger on. James then quickly stood up and fixed his sunglasses before helping you up, "Next time watch where you're going" He said before briskly walking off, Ollie huffed behind you at him, "He is so rude! Are you okay (A/N/N)?" Ollie asked as he checked you for any bruises.

You heard Al snickering and shot him a glare, he winked at you and went back upstairs. You checked in your pockets and took out a quarter and you gave it to a confused looking Ollie, and before Al could make it all the way upstairs you threw your shoe at his big head "Bitch" Ollie scowled a bit at you, now understanding why you gave him the quarter, he took his swear jar and dropped it in.

"Sorry Ollie~" You said giving him puppy eyes, he sighed and grinned, he couldn't stay mad at you for long, you were one of his closest friends that he loved very much, in a friendly way of course, you grinned and the both of you made your way to the kitchen and began making cupcakes, Al would come in from time to time just to make fun of you or poke at your chubby belly and you would chase him and hand his sorry ass to him.

Once the cupcakes were in the oven, Ollie's swear jar was more than half way full and Al had a couple of bruises all over his body and he had finally given up, you and ollie sat down at the table and drank tea while talking about life and how its been going by, once the cupcakes where out  Ollie had made you go get Al, no matter how much you protested, he had been determined to make you two act like grown adults and respect each other, so he thought hat by making you two hang out more that it would be accomplished, but oh how wrong he was.

You went into his room to see if the idiot was there but he wasn't so you went to go and check if he was in the game room but you saw the bathroom light on, hoping he wasn't taking a piss or shit you walked over to it, it was open anyways so privacy obviously wasn't wanted at the moment. You saw him shaving and had to stop yourself from laughing at the faces he was making, you decided to scare the shit out of him and slammed the door shut.

You heard a girly scream and that was when you lost it, you busted out laughing and he opened the door with a small cut on his jaw line, his damn fine jaw line, and you tried your hardest to stop from laughing but his expression was truly priceless. From downstairs Ollie could hear the  screaming and he had finally had enough of this. "(Y/N) ALLEN COME DOWN STAIRS RIGHT NOW" by the sound of his voice and the volume of his voice you two knew not to mess with him and were down stairs on five seconds flat.

"I am so sick and tired of you two arguing like little children so you will be in this shirt together until you learn how to behave, this will be your 'we are getting along shirt' and no getting out of it got it?" He said in a very serious tone and you could have sworn you saw his eyes swirl pink and blue so you both nodded like obedient children and put it on, complaining the whole time.He smiled and clapped his hands, his cheery attitude back like if nothing happened.

You two sat on the couch with a pout on your lips and glaring at the t.v like if it was its fault that you were in this predicament, you looked over at him in the corner of your eye only to realize he was already staring at you, that caused you to get uncomfortable, was he planning your death? You then also started to get a bit self conscious you were never used to a man being so close to your chubby body, did he think it was disgusting to be this close to you? You had always thought your body was disgusting and thought everyone did as well but you learned to live with that fact.

"You know what babe? You have a pretty nice face~" Al said as he brought his face closer to yours, you rolled your eyes at this, now he was hitting on you? You had to stop the smile that wanted to make its home on your face, it was nice that a man as handsome as Al thought you had a pretty face, then your mood plummeted again, everyone always said you had a pretty face but no one ever said you had a nice body, granted you didn't but it still hurt.

"Yeah yeah your face isn't that bad neither" You smirked when you the look of mock hurt on his face, he smirked right back at you and wrapped an arm around your plump waist, completely eliminating any personal space you had before. You breathed in and glared at him, "The hell? Hands off Jones" you said trying not to blush, there was no denying to yourself that you had dreamt this up a couple of times.

"Nah, I actually like the feeling of my arm around all this sexy~" he said resting his head on your shoulder, you were about to tell him off when he suddenly pressed his lips against yours, you were stunned for a while and when you finally came to your senses you pushed his away and punched him in the face before storming out of the house with a huge blush spread on your (s/c) face. 'Looks like the shirt did work after all.... even just a little' Ollie thought as he saw everything happen from his spot in the kitchen.

"Damn.... now THAT'S a woman" Al said as he held his now bloody nose.