The limo driver drove towards where their reception was going to take place. England was still holding Spain in his arms, kissing him passionately. Spain was eagerly kissing him back, arms around his neck. They paused for a minute until they began to kiss again. Once they finished that kiss, England pulled away and ran his fingers through Spain's hair.
""Tonio, I'm so glad we're finally married," he whispered. Spain blushed and nodded.
"M-Me too..."
"I have some special plans for us tonight," England whispered. Spain blushed deeper and cuddled into England's chest. The driver pulled up and parked and then got out and opened the door for them. England smiled as he carried Spain out and into the building, where they were led to the dining hall. Spain gasped when he entered it. It was magnificently decorated, elaborate decorations everywhere, including an ice sculpture and white roses stringed along the wall, giving the room a beautiful smell. Each of the tables was highly decorated, with red roses, carnations and in the middle. The napkins had lace and were folded like origami. The chairs had cloths and big bows on the back. England smiled and carried Spain to the two seated table, facing the rest of them. England pulled the chair back and set Spain carefully down. Two high chairs were placed by Spain's seat and even they were decorated elaborately. Spain smiled as England kissed his cheek and sat down next to him.
"Now we have to wait for everyone to start showing up," he replied. It took a few minutes before the first people showed up, it being France and Prussia. Portugal came in a moment after they did. Australia showed up with New Zealand trailing behind him. Finland and Sweden came next, with Sealand and Latvia following behind. Spain kept scanning the crowd as the rest of the guests all came in and took their seats. England sighed and held his hand. "Spain, they'll be here soon."
"England, our babies started to cry when we left. Italy and Romano may be having trouble with them!" Spain said, becoming more and more worried as everyone else had arrived and sat down.
"Spain, relax, they'll be here soon," England whispered. Spain leaned back and sighed, glancing over at the door every few seconds. France noticed him doing this and came up and leaned towards him.
"Spain, Italy and Romano are just outside of the building. They're trying to calm your children down." Spain immediately got up, but England held him back.
"Spain, stay here. I'll get them, okay?" England whispered. Spain nodded slowly and sat back down. England walked outside to them. Italy and Romano were both trying to calm the twins down, who were still crying. They both were becoming more stressed and frustrated, trying to get them to calm down angrily, which wasn't helping. England quickly came up to them and held his hands out. "Guys, I'll take over. They're hungry; you two just go ahead inside and calm down, okay?" They both nodded and handed the twins over, who were still crying. England followed Italy and Romano inside and came up to Spain. "Spain, they're hungry." Spain blushed and looked down at his dress.
"How can I feed them?" he whispered. England sighed and helped Spain up.
"I'll help you, okay?" England led Spain to the bathroom. They went over to one of the cushioned seats and sat down. England then began to help Spain undo his dress and lifted his top down. Spain blushed as he took the twins and held them up. They both latched on and began to drink hungrily, their throats dry from crying so hard and so long. England sat down next to him and rubbed their backs as they drank and Spain bounced them lightly in his lap. After a few minutes, they finished drinking and pulled away, waving their tiny fists around. Spain smiled and England helped him put his dress back on. They then stood up together and England walked Spain back out to the room. They set the twins in the high chairs, where they bounced, giggling and still waving their arms around. They both sat down and then their wine was brought out. Everybody already had drinks and were chatting happily. Spain didn't notice the pile of presents that were piled behind them on the table. England nudged him and looked behind him. Spain gasped at the huge pile of presents. Once they were served their drinks, the servers began to bring out the food. The meal was served.
As dinner progressed and everyone slowly began to slowly finish eating, England and Spain began to play with the twins. Elizabeth giggled loudly, causing England to smile widely. Spain watched England smile, thinking his smile was the most beautiful thing in the world. Isabella reached for England's hands, wanting the toy that he held. England smiled and waved the toy for her, tickling her nose. She squealed happily as well, but Elizabeth whined, thinking that toy was her toy and hit her tray hard, letting out a screech of anger. Everyone's heads turned around in surprise. Spain blinked and looked at Elizabeth, shocked. England's smile fell and he waved the toy for Elizabeth again. She laughed again, but then Isabella whined and hit her tray. England frowned, not liking the situation.
Spain took out another toy and waved it for Isabella, but she swatted it away angrily, reaching for the toy England held. Elizabeth cried out loud and hit her hand away. Isabella began to cry, backing away from Elizabeth. Spain sighed and tried to cheer Isabella up with another toy, but she ignored him and the toy, crying hard. Spain struggled to distract her but failed. He then picked her up and she squirmed unhappily in his arms, crying louder. Spain tried to bounce her and sing softly to her, but her flailing arms ended up hitting Spain hard in the face. Spain backed away, wincing and holding his injured cheek.
England tried to cheer her up by waving the toy in her face. She ignored the toy as well, still crying. Elizabeth watched her curiously and felt sorry for hitting her. She reached forward, whining, wanting to apologize. England picked her up and held her in his lap. She reached forward again, touching Isabella's arm. Isabella stopped crying and looked at her sister with tears in her eyes. Elizabeth looked sad and apologetic as she rubbed her upset sister's arm softly. Isabella sniffed and blinked a few times; causing Spain to take her bib and wipe her tears with it. She then took Elizabeth's hand and held it, smiling a little. Elizabeth giggled and then hugged her sister. Everyone in the room awed, having been watching the entire thing. Spain smiled and then rubbed their heads softly. Elizabeth giggled happily, causing Isabella to giggle happily as well. Spain smiled and then looked up when one of the waiters told them it was time to cut the cake. Spain nodded and set the twins back in their highchairs but set them close together so the girls could still play with each other. They approached the cake, which was propped up on an elegant stand. There sat a four layered cake with a ribbon along each layer except the top. The ribbon was of simple design, perfect for both of them. At the top sat a red rose and a red carnation, Spain and England's national flowers. Spain smiled as England picked up the knife in front of the cake and held it up over the bottom layer, ready to cut a piece. Spain placed his hand over England's hand and they cut the first slice together.
Everyone stood up and clapped as the slice was placed on a glass plate. England then picked up the two forks, handing one to Spain and holding the other one. They each cut off a piece of the cake and then held up the fork to the other. They slid the forks into each other mouth's easily. Spain smiled happily and took the bite. England did the same and then swallowed, wrapping his arms around Spain's waist and kissed him. Everyone smiled and clapped, causing Spain to blush. The cake was taken back so it could be cut up and served to the guests. England led Spain back to their seats, where their girls were bouncing and giggling in their high chairs, both sharing the toy. England and Spain smiled at them and the cake was served to everybody.
"The reception went well, didn't it?" England whispered as they carried their sleeping daughters out to the car. Spain smiled and nodded, yawning.
"S-Sí, it sure did."
"Prussia was out of control though," England noted, frowning at the thought of the drunk Prussian dancing all around the room, singing way off key. Spain nodded and yawned again as he set the twins in their car seats and set the car seats on the seat next to them. They were one of the last ones to leave, for they had waited for all of their guests to leave first. Belgium and the Netherlands had left first, for Netherlands wanted to be out of there as quickly as possible. This had caused a small scene for Belgium didn't want to leave. She wanted to stay and play with the twins, which caused Netherlands to frown deeply and drag her from the building crying. America, Prussia and France were the last ones to leave, for they wanted to stay as long as possible and continue to drink. Spain and England had to finally force them out of the building. They called taxis for them so they wouldn't drive drunk.
England then got into the limo after Spain and sat down next to him, holding his hand. The door was shut and they headed back towards England's house. Spain yawned a third time and leaned against England's shoulder, immediately falling asleep. England sighed, hoping they would still be able to do his plans that he had planned for tonight. He hoped Spain wasn't too tired. He rubbed Spain's arm softly and slowly became drowsy himself as he leaned his head against Spain's and fell asleep as well.
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