Warning this chapter contains an overexcited Spain

Around the middle it also gets a little sad

"Aw he's so cute" Spain squealed as he bear hugged Lovino and Romano. "I am surrounding by the two cutest things in the world."

"Let go of me, tomato b**tard!" Romano and Lovino yelled.

"So cute" Spain replied hugging them tighter.

"Hey, what about me?" America whined tugging on the bottom of Spain's shirt.

"Aw is someone jealous?" Spain teased letting go of Lovino and Romano ruffling America's hair.

"Finally!" Romano said. "So this is grown up me? I'm so f**king short!"

"I'm taller than you, b**tard" replied Lovino.

Romano looked at Spain and said "That b**tard still stalks you".

"I never stalked you Roma. How could you say that?" Spain asked teary eyed.

"Shut up this entire thing is your fault tomato b**tard." replied Romano as he pouted. "And don't call me Roma!"

"How is it my fault?" Spain asked lightly tugging on Romano's arms.

"Let go" Romano yelled ripped his arms out of Spain's grasp. "And if you did not drag me to America then this would never have happened b**tard. Romano's face slowly started to turn red and he puffed out his cheeks.

"Oh yeah! What happened anyway?" Alfred asked.

"We were playing in the basement and I saw a pretty stone. I grabbed it and when we were here" America answered. "It was iggy's."

At that Spain's smiled disappeared and he said "Of course it was that… cábron"

"I'll call him" Alfred said as he picked up his cellphone and called England only to have him not answer. "Guess I have to go get him." Alfred turned and walked out the door. "I'm going to be the HERO! America yelled running after Alfred. "I'll go make us some churros" Spain said his smile returning as he walked toward the kitchen leaving Romano and Lovino alone in the room.

"So um" Romano said nervously as Lovino glared at him. "Do we, I mean you finally get recognized as much as Veneziono.

Lovino's glared weaken as he sadly replied "No everybody still likes fratello a lot more."

"Oh" Romano tearfully replied. Little by little his tears turned into sobs which caused Spain to dash out of the kitchen and scoop Romano up in his arms hugging him and whispering "It's okay little Roma" and started rocking him back and forth.

"Put me down, b**tard" Romano muttered in between his sobs as he buried his head into Spain's shoulder.

"Why are you crying Roma?" Spain said as he softly stroked Romano's head carefully to avoid the curl.

"None of your business, b**tard!" Romano replied grasping Spain's shirt.

Spain looked at Lovino expectantly, but all he got is a deepened scowl.

"Well okay if you are not going to tell me then I am going back into the kitchen and continue to churros" Spain said as he ripped Romano off of his shirt and placed him on the ground heading back into the kitchen. After Spain left the room Romano and Lovino continued their conversation as Romano wiped his tears on his sleve.

"So everyone still treats fratello like he is perfect and us like we are complete f**k ups?" Romano asked.

"Yep" replied Lovino as he crossed his arms and began to pout.

"So everyone still hates me" Romano whimpered his lip quivering

"I don't hate you!" yelled Spain leaping out of the kitchen and glomped Romano.

"You were listening, b**tard" Romano said sounding flustered.

"Uh hu" whispered Spain as he reached toward Lovino to pull him into the hug. When Lovino saw he turned and attempted to run, but tripping and landing right next to Spain. Spain grabbed Romano and started glomping him as well. "B**tard" Lovino pouted not trying very hard to get away.

"What are you doing?" interrupted England as he stood in the doorway as he held in his gloved hand the same stone that sent America and Romano to the future.

Stronzo: a**hole

Sorry it is short what I was planning on being one chapter I split into two not wanting people to have to wait to read it

Next chapter will be about Alfred's journey to get England