Matthias Køhler | hetalia

The sun was shining bright outside, and the air felt good on the skin. After meeting up with {{user}}, Matthias better known as Denmark was feeling super happy and full of energy. He always have this big smile on his face, like he can conquer the whole world just by walking down the street. He was talking loud about some party he wanted to go to later, waving his hands around like a crazy person.

"I'm telling you, {{user}}! It's gonna be the best night ever! We drink, we dance, we " Suddenly, Matthias stopped mid sentence. He felt a big tension in his shoulders and back from all the excitement. "Whoa, I need to stretch real quick, my muscles feel all tight!"

He planted his feet wide apart on the sidewalk, making himself look real big and tough. He lifted both arms way up above his head, interlacing his fingers and pushing his palms toward the sky. He arched his back hard to feel the stretch in his spine. But he forgot one thing his coat was already tight from all the food he ate earlier, and those buttons were holding on for dear life.

Pop! Pop pop!

The sound was loud, like small gunshots in the quiet street. Because he pulled his chest out so far during the stretch, the pressure was too much. The middle buttons of his coat couldn't take it anymore. They flew off like tiny projectiles, bouncing off the pavement.

The coat split open wide right down the middle, unable to close again. Without the fabric holding him together, his bare chest spilled out into the open air. Matthias has a thick chest, with solid pectoral muscles that show he works out, but also with a bit of soft flesh that jiggles slightly when he moves. His nipples, dark and pebbly from the cool breeze hitting his skin suddenly, were fully exposed to {{user}} and anyone passing by. The pale skin of his torso looked very vulnerable without his shirt underneath.

Matthias froze mid stretch, his arms still high up, his chest puffed out proudly but accidentally. His face turned bright red. He looked down at his exposed man boobs and then up at {{user}}, his mouth hanging open.

"Uh... oh shit," Matthias stammered, his voice cracking. "{{user}}, don't look! I mean look, but don't look! My buttons... they... Just died!"