Me: I felt inspired.

France: Honhonhon so this is what happens after the show~?

Me:…I own me…And the plot…

"Urgh!" I groaned "Producer's so mean!"

I collapsed face first onto the couch. Thank god it was near the door.

You would think working on France's radio show would pay more, but the Producer is so stingy. Kind of like another country I know…

All day with countries and their weird antics! But finally, some time for myself-

"Luna~!"

Well that was short lived…

"Noph…" I groaned again.

The owner of the voice came closer and knelt on the floor to take a good look at my face. I reluctantly cracked open an eye to see the smiling Ancient Rome.

"Ciao, mio bella~!" He greeted.

"Hi…" I said.

He still continued to smile.

"…What?" I asked.

"Just'a looking at your'a pretty face~" He said.

"What did you do this time?" I asked sitting up.

He laughed "N-nothing-"

I raised an eyebrow "You stuttered."

"Well there's a funny story about'a that…." He began.

"Rome." I growled.

" MAMA! THERE'S BATTER EVERYWHERE!" Italy yelled from the kitchen.

"THAT'S BECAUSE YOU PUT THE DAMN MIXER ON HIGH IDIOTA!" Romano yelled.

I turned to Rome glaring, only now noticing he was colored in a thick crème.

"You're'a even more'a beautiful when you're'a mad…hehe…" Rome shrugged.

"Shut up." I growled.

"Si Ma'am." He said.

I stormed into the kitchen and gasped. The whole room was covered in vanilla batter, especially the two Italians in the kitchen.

"Wah! Mama tell Romano to stop yelling at me!" Italy cried.

" Shut up! You're just going to make her more upset! If it wasn't for you this wouldn't have happened in the first place!" Romano yelled tears obviously threatening to spill.

" We're sorry Mama! We were trying to make y-you a ca-cake…." Italy choked on a few of his words while trying to wipe his wet eyes.

I sighed and looked at the grown boys.

" I'm going to take a bath. Have this cleaned by the time I'm done." I said.

Italy's face lit up "Right! Grazie Mama~!"

Romano shuffled his feet "We'll make you your favorite dinner too…"

I ruffled his hair " Thank you."

Romano's cheeks tinted in a light pink.

"Remember, before my bath is done." I said.

"Si." They both said.

" Yay~! Bath time~!" Rome sang.

I crossed my arms "You're cleaning too."

He pouted "Aw…"