It's a real shock that you actually became a parent, on the top of that... with Arthur. When you woke up, you didn't know why your hips hurts like hell and why you're sleeping on the floor... With Arthur... Oh yeah, you just realized that Alfred kicked you on the hips many times with his monstrous strength while he was sleeping.
"O-Oww... my hips hurts..." you tried to stand up but you fell.
"___...? You awake...?" Arthur woke up, slowly opening his eyes.
"Something wrong?" he asked
"My hips f*ckin' hurt!!!" you growled.
"Shhh, you're gonna wake up the children!"
"Here, Let me help you" he proposed, tossing your arm over his shoulder.
Arthur led you to the living room, and let you watch the TV.
"Are you gonna attend the meeting today?" you asked him.
"Of course" he said, sitting beside you.
"Meeting, huh...? ...Spain's gonna host it today right?"
Then you heard Matthew crying. You stood up and went to check Matthew.
"What's wrong?" you asked and held him.
"My bear..." he sobbed.
"Oh the bear?" you crouched down to get it and gave him the bear. "Here ya' go, kiddo." You smiled and kissed him on the cheek.
"Thank you Mama." He kissed you back.
"Now, let's take you to Papa".
You're beginning to kinda enjoying this now. For you, it is somewhat a practice to become a real Mom.
"Good morning Matt" said Arthur with his arms wide open. You set Mattie down and let him run over to Arthur.
"Morning Papa." Matthew gave him a kiss.
"Is Alfred still asleep?" he asked.
"Yeah... Still in dreamland."
"That sleepy head..." he mumbled, avoiding to get heard by you. "I'll take shower now." he said. It was then Alfred woke up and headed straightly to you without greeting Arthur a 'good morning'. 'How rude...' Arthur thought.
"Mornin' Mama..." he said in a low voice, still sleepy.
"Oh Al? You still sleepy? Come here." He climbed on the couch and went to sleep in your lap.
After Arthur taking a shower, you also take a shower with Alfred and Matthew. If you had seen Arthur's face he had the "I'm jealous..." face. Pervert mode... Switch on! He even lent you a few clothes, like dresses and coats. If you're asking me why he has women's clothes, France gave it to him on Christmas as a gift.
You decided to bring along the two kids at the Conference because you couldn't leave them there alone.
When you opened the meeting room's door...
"Are we at a daycare...?" You saw the other countries also taking care of children. Spain is taking care of a little Romano and China taking care of 4 new Asians countries: Japan, Hong Kong, Korea and Taiwan; Russia helping him. Prussia is taking care of little Germany. Hungary and Austria are taking care of little Italy. Netherlands taking care of little Belgium.
"Arthur, I guess we entered the wrong room..."
"No we're not... Look... Our flags are up there..."
"Ohonhon~ Look who's here" That voice...
"France...? You're not taking care of a child?"
"Of course not, God wouldn't do such a horrid thing." Arthur chuckled.
"What do you mean by that!? You punk!"
"What did you say, you wine-bastard!?" Arthur couldn't smack Francis because he was holding Alfred.
"Arthur... Please don't show any violence in front of the children..." you sighed.
"Just don't let me see that frog's face..."
"Okay fine..." He headed to his seat and let Alfred sit on the table in front of him.
"But really... What's up with everyone suddenly popping out children?" you wondered, taking your seat.
"Probably they're the one who'll switch places with us..." he said quietly while playing with Alfred.
"Did you just say something?"
"What's up with you? You're acting strange today, eh?"
"I'm fine, don't worry about me, love" he said calmly and smiled at you.
"I'm going to Francis' house later, can you take care Mattie for me?"
"Eh...? Why there?"
"D-discussing some things... I guess..."
"Don't stay too late, got that?"
At Francis' house...
"Francis? Are you there?" You called as you knock at the door.
"Bonjour ___, come in."
"Do you need something?" He asked, closing the door.
"What is it? French Diet? Love tips?"
"How boring, so what is it?"
"C-can you tell me how to take care of a child?"
"What? You adopted a child even though you don't know how to take care of them?"
"I can't just leave them there, right!?"
"I understand... As what I would expect from a caring country like you..."
"Do you know something about it...?" you asked nervously.
"Leave it to Big Brother France~"
France taught you what you want, he talked like he has an experience before. "Experience"...? Did he got a woman pregnant?
(Reader: Dude! I don't want to hear that!)
But really, he knows a lot. You got to talk to France for about 3 to 4 hours all about the same topic but you never got bored of it.
"...and the most important, when the children wants to kiss you, you should kiss the father afterwards to let them know that you love each other~"
"I'm serious! If you don't do that, the children will get the idea that you don't like each other."
"Is there any other way...?"
"Okay that's it! I'm leaving!" you marched out of the house without saying "Thank you" to him.
'She's so cute when she's blushing' Francis thought, small perverted smile on his face.
"I'm home!" you cried, taking of your boots.
"Mama!" Alfred and Matthew gave you a hug (at your legs, of course).
"Welcome home, love." Arthur gave you a kiss on the forehead.
"W-What's that for?" you blushed.
"It's normal for parents, right?" he grinned at how cute you are.
"So, what's did you discuss with France?" he asked.
"If I were you, I'd not ask..." you looked away from him.
"What love?" he leaned closer forward to you. he whispered into your ear,"Do you want another child?" and smirked like Prussia.