UK POV

"Hey Iggy are you awake?" America asks me and gives me a kiss on the cheek. Well awake I noticed it was 10 am and decided to get my fat ass out of the bed. Yes fat since not long ago I have given birth to my two baby girls. Don't ask me how it happened because I don't know neither does my American boyfriend. He can be loud and egoistic but he can also be gentle and sweet. He is also a great dad but from when I was expecting our two girls I knew that he would be the best dad I could ever imagine.

" Yes I am, but why are you not sleeping? Most of the time you're still sleeping at this hour." I ask him and rubbed the sleep out of my eyes like I said I dragged my fat ass out of the bed and forced myself to go downstairs and prepare the bottles for the babies who would soon wake up and I was planning to make breakfast for my boyfriend who had disappeared. I assumed that he needed to go to the rest room and that he would soon lay back down and snore for the next hour. Well seeing my American boyfriend making breakfast for me proves that I was wrong.

" What? You didn't hear them at 5 o'clock? "He said and sighs lightly. I think it was to hide a yawn more than it was to express that he was annoyed by this though most of the time he is.
I felt sorry for him. I know how much he hates it to get up during the night. The father of my children. I chuckled lightly at the thought. I actually wonder when he is going to find the courage to ask me to marry him not that I am going to be upset if he doesn't ask me to marry him. I know how my boyfriend is and I don't think the idea of getting married ever crossed his mind.

Though I wonder if it ever did cross the 19 years old males mind. I am 23 if you didn't know. It seems like a small difference in age but actually it is a huge difference since I raised the American from the age of 4 or something like that. I never imagined that he would return the feelings I had for him.

"You mean that London and Washington have woke you up again?" I hugged my husband who was sweet enough to not wake me us during the night. It doesn't happen a lot that he doesn't wake me up during the night to change their diapers. The first week he felt bad to wake me up to feed them. Like I said before America doesn't really like it when he is woken up from his sleep and he can be really hard to deal with when he didn't have enough sleep. I think it is adorable but don't tell him that I said that.

"Yes. Go upstairs and put some clothes on. The visitors can be here very soon." He said to me and pushed me out of the kitchen. I sighed and got upstairs and was going to get dressed. This always happens when people come over. He gets so nervous before they arrive and when the guest arrive he finally turns back into the Alfred or America I grew to love from a brother to a lover.
I got upstairs and back to our room and needed to fight the urge to not lay back down on the bed and go back to sleep. No one knew but I can get pretty hard to deal with when I didn't have breakfast. But I'll try to behave since we have guest and a gentlemen should behave and especially around guests.

I was just ready changing my clothes when I heard something coming from the twin's room. It was a soft cry of one of them and it grew louder with the seconds that passed and I was afraid that who of the two was crying I didn't know who it was from the crying itself that she would wake up her sister and then I would have two crying babies around me and since I didn't have any breakfast at all this was not the best situation that I could imagine and I was sure that I would do everything to prevent it from happening.

America POV

It was now 10 o'clock .The guests can arrive any moment. Where is England? It doesn't take that long to dress up does it? Oh well now I remember there was a time when England was like 8 months pregnant or so that he had a hard time getting dressed. It took him at least ten minutes to put his pants on and he still needed to put his shirt on and shoes. I think it took us like more than a half hour to get ready for that meeting. I smiled.

I and England have been together for like more than four years or so and when we found out that we were going to be parents. I still can't really describe how it felt when that doctor told me that I was going daddy. I remember that I squeeze Iggy so hard that day that he complained that he couldn't breathe. Of course I immediate released him from that death hug because I wanted to protect not only him but also my unborn baby. Well at that time I still thought we were going to have only one child.

When the doctor said England was excepting twins I jumped a hole in the air. I was so excited that we were having twins. Two little kids which I only wished the best things to and hoped that I was good enough to be their dad. I had a rough time in the beginning since I was haunted by a voice that told me:

That I wouldn't be able to raise my kids. It said that I wasn't carefully enough, not smart enough to learn them what they needed to know to be capitals since we were sure that our kids like us would be immortal. It haunted me in my dreams and it made me feel unconfutable. England noticed that I wasn't really my usual self and that I seemed sad which I normally wasn't.

I have to admit that he was right. I was more of sunshine to him to cheer him up when he had a bad day or when someone called him to tease him. Most likely Scotland. Why not France? The Frenchman and my boyfriend had decided that it was about time that they let go of that part of the past and just move on. Much to Brussels, Canada and my happiness.

England needed to cheer me up and tell me I would be a great parent. I didn't really believe him at first but he said that my sometimes childish attitude could be useful to play with the kids and maybe learn them new things while acting like a child. He said that he believed that I would be smart enough to that kind of thing. He said that the girls would most likely will play with me than with him since I was more... how do I put it… looser than he is. I think that has something to do with me having my childish nature and that I can't be that strict like England or like Germany.

It really cheered me up when I heard him compliment me like that. I wasn't used to hear that from my boyfriend. Not in the four years that we have been together. But it was a change I could get used to. England was not someone who complimented someone from nature and that when he complements someone that you should feel honored. And I of course I felt honored when he complimented me and he didn't know why my sad mood had changed into a grin that would reach space if that was even possible.

I really laughed my ass of when I saw my poor boyfriend looked at me with a look that begged for an explanation of why my mood had changed way faster than his and he was the one who was pregnant. Me having a mood swing of that sort would have been impossible. But that didn't stop my sweet boyfriend when had his breakfast at least to ask if we didn't need to go to a doctor to check I wasn't pregnant as well which wasn't possible since I have never bottomed and I don't drink alcohol since I don't like it and it is kind of illegal to drink at my age. Since I am 19 and the age you are allowed to drink is 21.

It helps you to not end up drunk and not remembering what happened the previous night which had happened to my boyfriend more than ones. It was funny to see sometimes though. Don't get me wrong he didn't drink during the pregnancy at all.

I was proud of him that he managed to pulled it of. Sometimes he just drank one drink and after that he just drank water the whole night. But those nine months he didn't even drink one little drop of alcohol. I told him that I was proud of him of course and I got a small blush from my boyfriend when I complimented him.

Well I don't know if the thought ever crossed his mind but I am almost sure it did but I was actually planning to propose to my boyfriend for four years and the 'mother' of my kids. But I am not really sure when I am going to propose to him but I am going to wait until he feels a little better about himself. He isn't feeling that well about himself the past two months. I think it is the same reason why he was feeling this way during his pregnancy.

He think he is fat but what he didn't knpw is that he was like my best friends girlfiend that she and Iggy were skinny to begin with. Both of them were skinny but I think Brussels beat it when she was sick. I have seen her ones and she looked like bones with skin around it.

That is kind of the reason that I am worried that England would get sick since he was that skinny and had weight that could compensate the weight he would lose. That is why he is sure he is fat because he is used to be that skinny. I tried to convince him that he isn't but it seems like it goes in and goes out a second later. He doesn't believe me but that doesn't stop me from trying.

Then the doorbell rang. I snapped out of my thoughts when I heared the sound of it. I was lost in my own thoughts. Not that it didn't ever happened before but it happened on wrong time. I once got lost in my thoughts during a conversation between me and my boyfriend and well the bruises proved that he wasn't really happy with that accident but if you ask him about it now I think he can laugh about what happened.

There are the first guests I wonder who it is. Since our house isn't really close to where they live it could be everyone. Most of them lived in Europe but one moved from her home in Europe to move to the house of her husband in Japan. She must have been very happy that she had studied the language and the culture of the country where the sun rises.

" Good morning America." A raven black haired male spoke up first. Both him and his wife were more the quiet type around me. Well the raven black haired was always quiet around everyone but his girlfriend was more an outgoing person than her boyfriend but is just like that around me. She still sees herself as a small thing that doesn't mean anything to the world. Even though she is the capital of the whole continent it is still like I am talking to the city who visited me a few years after my independence.

"Hello America." A brunet with forest green eyes spoke up. The brunet was the girl I was talking about earlier. Most people have an ego if they have so much power but Brussels her ego can't even be found under a microscope I think. Well since she still think like the small city that she was over more than 200 years ago. It is nice that it has made her into a.. I don't know how to explain it, but it annoys me that she is not noticing that she is more than she used to be..well I am sure she has noticed the changes but you don't she changed at all.

In front of stand a black haired Japanese male and a brown haired Belgian female where standing in front of me. They are on the same height. The woman is caring a baby in her arms. Brussels is actually taller then him...Iggy said he thinks he is 2 milimeters taller but Brussels told him that she is 3 milimeters taller… don't ask me how much it is he doesn't even know how much it is..He heard it from Germany if I remember correctly...so we are both clueless how much she is taller than him but if you look at them it isn't that much.

"Hello Japan, Brussels and little Tokyo." She has like her mother forest green eyes but has the colour of hair of her dad. It surprises me that she has green eyes instead of brown since it is more comon to have brown and by the fact that only one of her parents has green eyes. The chance would have been bigger that she would have had the coulor of her dads eyes more than she would have the eyes of her mother but I am not the one who decides that and I am not going to complain about it.

"Thanks America for inviting us."Brussels spoke up I think it was more then a minute of silence between us. I smiled at her and said." It's nothing." It isn't that long since I have seen her since she and Iggy spend about of time the past 9 months.

I saw two coming to my house and this is what is could understand from what they said when they got close. Well they were to be honest still pretty far from my house but stil I could here the two talking to each other. I think they have problems with talking with a soft voice. Well most of the time when I see Germany he is shouting at Italy or at someone else and Italy well he shouts as well but not from anger.

" Ve~ Germany is it here?" It where Italy and Germany whit her twins. Not that I didn't figure that out while they were still far away from the house. I bet that one of my neighbors will come at my place and complain that they were making to much noise. Don't get me wrong my neighbors are nice people but they don't like when there is to much noise. Well maybe usefull to know is that the Axis and the Allies try to get allong as much as possible.

"Yes it's here. Are you sure that I don't have to help you? I can hold Berlin or Rome if you want.." The twins look like the parent from where they are capital from. Berlin loks like Germany and Rome looks like Italy. It will be easy to keep them seperated from each other. Unlike my girls who look like each other beside the eye colour. Washiongton has blue eyes and London has green ones.

" No can handle it but thanks for asking." The smaller male of the two said with a smile on his face. I smiled at the scene, because this was the same whit me and England when we brought our children home for the first time. I wasn't even allowed to touch one of them. A protective mother. Not that I really mind that he is protective but that was a little to protective.

"O hello Germany and Italy." They smiled as a reply. Well that is very different from the past ten minutes which the whole street has heared their conversation. Well not that we keep our relationships a secret but they take it to a new level.

"Hey Austria our baby girl is awesome isn't she?" I was so busy looking at the conversation between Germany and Italy that didn't notice that Prussia and Austria where already arrived." Yes she is." he said and gave Prussia a kiss on the cheek. The two had hated each other in the past and now there are together for two years"Hello Prussia and Austria." I shouted at the two. I think that I ruined the moment between them but it would be rude if I didn't welcome my guest. And they were there for at least for 10 minutes before I greated them I was to bussy focusing on the loud couple.

"Please come in, please." What kind of a guy am I letting my guest where the half where holding babies stand outside in the cold. It is like January and I just leave them there in the cold. I actualy felt bad.

"Thank you." When I and the others entered the warmer living room. I saw that England was feeding London. That is why it took so long for him to come downstairs. I didn't hear her crying. I think it was because England was upstairs that he heared her crying." O there you are." I said when I kiss my husband and the 'mother' of my children on cheek. "Yes when I wanted to go downstairs after I got dressed and I heard London crying for food."

"Ah a few of our guest are arrived." I said when the others entered the room. The ones who where holding babies sat down and after them the others sat down as well. When everyone sat down and when London was fed , the door rang again. That could only one thing: more guest.

"Nihao America." A short male with his brown hair in a ponytail greet me. Not the shortest of all of the Allies and the Axis but still way smaller then me. A big difference with his boyfriend who is taller than me.

"Priviet America." A long Russian with beige hair and violet eyes greeted me. A small detail you maybe like to know that Russia and I are friends now. Well friends isn't the best way to describe it I assume. But we don't fight anymore so I think that is a good change. Well the others do for sure , since it means less fighting during meetings

"Hello China and Russia, who are the little ones?" The twins of China and Russia are the youngest of all the children.

Well in order it is Tokyo, Londen, Washinton, Berlin, Rome, Vienna, Paris, Beijing and Moscow. There are rumours that there are other countries who are expecting children, but I don't know that for sure.

"This is Beijing and this is Moscow." He said pointing at the twins when he told me,who is who. I never had seen them before this. They look cute. Must be fun for China since he likes cute things and so it must be very fun for him to have such adorble kids. And I can also imagine the trouble Russia needs to go through with his boss and such.

In the distance I see the last pair of guests coming and they sure weren't planning to stay silent that they were coming. Or at least France wasn't with his loud questions. My brother is more of a soft person, but don't make him mad because bad stuff may happen after that.

All guest here, the story can finally begin.