Disclaimer: The Hetalia characters mentioned belong to Hidekazu Himaruya. Walt Disney is a real person who I do not own nor do I own his franchise of Disney.
Kaito is an OC of mine whose looks are based off that of the Vocaloid Kaito but everything besides his appearance belongs to me.
Warning: This story contains slight Yaoi fluff so if you do not like it then please do not read this. This story also contains very cute scenes, squeals from too much cuteness are welcome.
Story Background:
America and Japan are a long term couple. Japan's country made an experiment that is a half cat and half human hybrid. The government of Japan shut down the labs and experimentation after they were successful in creating a person with genes halved with a cat and a human. Japan took in Kaito. Now him and America take care of him. America is forced to go on a vacation from work and decides to take Kiku and Kaito to Disney World. He owns the whole Disney franchise and is one of the richest men in the world. They are nations in this, and nations are extremely rich in the story. Enjoy reading.
America's POV
I stepped out of the limo and turned back to get the sound asleep toddler out of the car seat. Once he was out and safely in my arms I thanked the driver who then drove away. Kiku stood next to me and I took his hand in a gentle hold. He gave me a tired smile and we entered the airport. We walked down towards the terminal area. It was still very early, around 3 am, but I spotted a few business men and women hurrying around trying to catch their flights, but we both kept a leisurely pace considering that my jet can't take off without us. My boss had given me the OK for vacation leave, probably because I've been working so hard for the past months and he's afraid that I'll explode from overwork or something, but Kiku was ecstatic to hear that all three of us could spend some time together. I shifted Kaito higher up on my hip trying not to wake him up. The businessmen around us were too busy to notice that the little boy sleeping in my arms had blue hair with a matching set of cat ears and a tail. Although, once they have noticed that, then they'd take note that the person carrying him was wearing a designer polo and pants from an exclusive company in Italy with custom Stefano Beyer loafers (I go shopping with Italy since he has the best taste in clothes). When you've seen an outfit that's as much as your yearly paycheck, you might decide that questioning this man on having a cat child, is a grave business mistake and move on with your life.
I wish it was that easy with most places. I usually only take Kaito to places where I'm either surrounded by the rich who are so shallow that they do not care about anything but themselves or to a place where no questions are asked. When Kiku has him he can usually pass it off as some sort of cosplay but Japanese citizens tend to be more accepting of the unusual. Oh, and I've brought Kaito to the White House where my boss's kids love him and call him 'pretty kitty'. My boss didn't want to know how or why I had him just as long as he wasn't some terrorist spy. He stopped accusing Kaito of being a spy as soon as he kitten sneezed and everyone in the room (especially the secret service men, who btw I can barely keep Kaito away from) gushed and awed at how cute he is. I haven't taken him to a world meeting yet because I don't want those guys to take him and try to see how Japan made him. Canada is the only other nation who knows about him because Kiku and I thought he would be the best person to babysit him every once in awhile since we trust him, plus he loves kids. We reached the correct terminal and went straight through the bag search since I only had a backpack on which, was full of toys and snacks for kaito if he woke up on the plane. I showed the security guy my badge that basically said ' this guy is so important in the government that he doesn't need to go through security and if you give him trouble you have to talk to the president about it'. All I saw was Mr. Jones followed by a bunch of numbers and codes but whatever. Kiku had the same badge plus a passport. The security worker's eyes went wide in awe as he read both of them and lead us through, past the security check then handed me my bag with a "here Mr. Jones". I thanked him then made continued to the gate.
As we got closer to the gate, a young stewardess, looking 23, with curly brown hair and a pearl necklace greeted us with a big smile. "Hi, Mr. Jones, and , I'm Chelsea, I'll be your hostess on your jet to Orlando! If you would please follow me outside to the jet." We followed her down many flights stairs to the ground and through some doors outside to a large fleet of private jets. We walked a short distance to mine and a set of stairs flipped down from the plane that lead to an open door.
Inside the interior of the jet was a comfortable looking leather couch that could seat nine people, a table with benches around it, a stocked minibar, and a giant flat screen television in the front. Chelsea went to the back. I handed Kaito off to Kiku and went up to the cockpit to talk to Herb. Herb has been my pilot for 20 years. He became my rookie pilot at twenty-five and is still my pilot at the age of forty-five. "Herb!" I greeted. "Good morning Alfred. I suppose the little tyke is sleeping in these early hours?", he asked good heartily. " Yep, I just got forced vacation time from my boss, so I decided it was time for Kaito and Kiku to experience Disney World", I said. "Not your beloved Disneyland?", Herb asked mocking shock. It is true that Disneyland is my pride and joy and my second home to the Whitehouse. I stayed in Walt's firehouse apartment for 2 years after he died. For the first year I didn't leave unless I had too. Walt was my best friend and it took a lot for me to get myself back together after he passed away. I first met him and his brother, Roy, in Hollywood. They were a small studio called 'Disney Brothers' Studio. The owners were Walt, Roy, and Iwerks. I read their 'Alice in cartoonland' strips and was immediately reminded of my childhood. England had told me tales of Alice falling down the rabbit hole and all her crazy adventures she had in the underland. I saw that Walt had a big dream for America's children so I told them that I'd love to help their company. I pulled some strings in New York and got Margaret Wrinkler to distribute their Alice comics. This was their first deal as a company. Herb snapped me out of my daydream, "Did you at least send them a warning that their semi-owner was coming?" When Walt died he left the deed to Disneyland and the not yet built disney world to me and his family wouldn't have it any other way since I was pretty much a Disney brother. I left most of it to Roy and focused more on keeping the magic and putting all the secrets into the new World of Disney as it was built. " Ya I phoned Mr. Iger that I was coming, so he's probably spent the whole night freaking out", I replied. Herb laughed, " Well I don't blame him, because you have control of his job, so if you think that he's not keeping your world up to par then he gets fired. I'll start the jet and get ya there with plenty of time to spare Al." " I appreciate it Herb", I said as I went to the back.
Kiku was sitting on the couch sipping some Matcha green tea with Kaito sleeping curled up next to him. I sat next him and put in some earbuds that played Elvis Presley's greatest hits. Kiku rested his head on my shoulder and fell asleep. I soon joined him as the lyrics to 'Love Me Tender' started playing.
AN: Hope that was cute. The next chapter will be them getting to Disney World. Please review and tell me what you think. Thank you for reading.
