Hey, hey, hey! This is my new fic! Featuring my surprise OC! Read this, because eventually, I will be using her again! Thankies!
Antonio became more and more nervous as he watched the others fight. He was attending yet another world meeting, but it was more hectic than usual. Not to mention that it was taking longer than usual, on the day when Antonio had something to do, something very important.
"A-amigos, can't we just set aside our differences and go home?", Antonio spoke loudly, trying to calm the other nations down. Nobody must've heard him, because they all continued throwing insults at each other. Antonio looked across the table, to see that Alfred was just as nervous as he was. This made Antonio scared. This meeting had to end quickly, very quickly.
"Ah, mon ami. Do not worry! This will probably take about one more hour! That's all!", Francis smiled as he patted the Spaniard on his back. Antonio looked to his left, at the Frenchman, and sighed. One hour? Antonio could not wait one hour! She would think that something was going on, and that would be bad. He had promised her that he would be home by five, and it was five fifteen. What was Antonio going to do?
"O-one hour…? Can't I just leave now…? Por favor?!", Antonio pleaded, worry flooding his eyes. The Frenchman blinked, obviously confused.
"Huh? No. Germany would get mad if you left. Why must you leave?", Francis questioned. Antonio rested his head in his palms and let out a muffled scream of frustration.
"Because I have to get home to my-"
"Papi…?", The meeting room silenced as all attention drifted to the front of the room where a small girl stood. She stood at about 4'5 with Antonio's skin color. Her big eyes we're a reflection of Alfred's and a frown was planted on her face. She had mid-back length chocolate brown hair that was dusted with blonde highlights. She held her hands in front of her and looked directly at Antonio, eyes watering.
"Ah! Rico! Why are you here?", Antonio shrieked. All attention was suddenly drifted to him. He began to panic, so he got up and ran over to the little girl hugging her tight.
"K-kani…? What's she doing here?!", Alfred questioned, walking over to the little girl and crouching next to her.
"…Erm,… Antonio. Alfred. Who… Is this?", Ludwig questioned from the opposite side of the room. Antonio hesitated before speaking, filling the silence.
"Amigos, this… Is my daughter-", Antonio was cut off as the American spoke.
"OUR daughter…", Alfred sighed. The little girl clinged to Antonio, hiding her face from the others.
"Kani Jones-Fernandez…. She's the country of Puerto Rico… My colony and-"
"My territory.", Alfred finished. Kani shyly looked over and gave a small wave to all the nations.
"Wait,… So,… America and Spain…. Had a baby?", Feliciano questioned, cluelessly. Antonio's face reddened as he rapidly shook his head.
"Que!? No! We both raise her, but she isn't OUR baby…", Antonio sighed. Feliciano smiled and waved at the small girl, Kani smiling back.
"Uh,… Antonio, Alfred, you are both… Dismissed… So you may go home with your daughter now…", Arthur said, awkwardly. Alfred nodded and stood up, motioning for Antonio and Kani to follow. Antonio carried the small Puerto-Rican over, but before they left, the small girl giggled and pointed at Arthur.
"Caterpillars!"