So, I finally posted another chapter. Sorry it took so long AGAIN...last week I was taking tests every day and preparing for the end of the semester at school. But other than that, I have been slowly working on this all week, and thinking of ideas for chapters on my other stories. But you know, I got it done! And it's more of a somewhat humorous chapter, you might like or consider it filler. I still think its considerable. Denny gets a look at the family a little bit more before the little date and it shows some more information about Francis and the Jones fam. ALFRED OWNS HIS HOUSEHOLD. YEAH.

-WANG-Mich-YAO-

(btw, the little ~~ or ** before chapters are just my way of figuring out where the chapter begins.)

~~~~"Wait, that actually worked?" Kohler said aloud by accident, but he had muttered it and said it so fast that Alonna didn't comprehend and just shrugged it off. "Um…I'll be right back, and the shower is open if you'd like. I can lend you some clothes." Alonna offered as she turned to make for the door. "Um…sure, okay." Kohler had no idea where she was getting clothes for him, but maybe her old husband left behind clothes?

Alonna walked upstairs, thinking about what had just happened. Did she really just agree to letting this man take her out for dinner? That's like going on a date! But…maybe getting a new romantic life would be good for her. She really did need a life, and dealing with the bills…no. She couldn't just hang onto this guy because he had money! That would be cruel! But after he offered…she couldn't turn it down. She was too nice, just like Percy said.

As she looked around her room, she waited to hear footsteps on the stairs making for the bathroom. Once she was relieved of her waiting, she let out a deep breath. For some reason…she couldn't take her eyes-or ears-off this guy. He was like a drug…you just couldn't stop thinking about him! Alonna cursed lightly, forgave herself lightly for it, and then turned to the dresser full of clothes. Her and some of Francis' clothes rested neatly inside. She didn't know why she had kept her ex-husband's clothes. She just didn't have the courage. She believed in what marriage meant, even if she had called for the divorce.

It took about half a year, but she finally ended the mess. By that time, she was six months pregnant with Manuku…and didn't know how she was doing to make it on living.

"Mom, you should probably change."

Alonna turned, looking to Hiwa. Hiwa was her second eldest child…and she had problems with being unsocial. She was a science major, and loved to keep by herself. "Hiwa, I didn't know you were there." Alonna said, surprised her daughter had been there. "I haven't been here very long. Just about ten seconds or so." Hiwa was one to count in her head how long she was somewhere. Only her.

"Well…you should go make sure you finished that project, I'm taking care of Mr. Kohler's clothes." Alonna explained, uncomfortable around her daughter…even though it was her daughter. "Enjoy your date tonight, I already called Eli about coming over and babysitting. He's going to bring Tony and Eva. Alfred too." Hiwa explained. Alonna was astonished. "Well, thank you. Um…" Alonna would have continued but her daughter nodded her head and left without a word.

"What an awkward child." Alonna muttered to herself, knowing that Hiwa STILL WAS HER DAUGHTER. Alonna took her daughter's advice and changing into regular clothes. She wore a blue t-shirt with the Hawaiian flag on the back with a pair of denim shorts. Without a word she pulled on her signature American bomber jacket with the Hawaiian flag on it.

She had been adopted when Alfred was taking Eli down from ALASKA to Hawaii for some warmth. It was very awkward.

Alonna heard the shower stop, and quickly returned back to looking through her husband's side of the-ahem EX-husband's dresser. She found red boxers, a white button down shirt and some black pants. Francis never really was a man who didn't wear signature brands. Alonna shrugged, trying to forget Francis Bonnefoy and walking over to the bathroom with a towel.

She knocked once, waiting for a response. "I have some clothes for you, but I could wash your other ones if you'd like." Alonna clarified as she waited for the Dane to open the door. "That's cool." Mathias opened the door a crack, only revealing a muscular chest, head, and arm.

Alonna felt the heat going to her cheeks and quickly shoved the clothes and towel into the stranger's arms. She quickly turned, waiting. She shouldn't be blushing! She wasn't a little girl anymore! She was the mother of seven children!

"You don't have to be so nervous," The Dane said, staying behind the door and drying his hair quickly with the towel before wrapping it around his waist. "I'm not a bad guy." He finished as he put his arms through the shirt and looking at it weirdly. Her husband sure was weird. After he got the rest of the clothes on and picked up his old clothes from the floor, he opened the door all the way again.

"Sorry, but your ex sure dresses like he's high class." Mathias explained as he looked to a still completely red Alonna. "Yeah, I noticed that when I was looking through his old…" Alonna started to explain when she heard the doorbell go off. She frowned, turning and running down the stairs and reaching the front door.

When Alonna opened the door, she found Francis and Alfred both fighting with Eli holding Eva's hand and Tony's hand at the same time. Tony had an obsession for aliens, and he was adopted into the family the most recently. "Get off me you romantic bastard!" Alfred shouted as he pushed Francis away from himself. Kohler slowly proceeded down the stairs, messing with his slightly wet hair.

"Alonna, we found your ex-husband on the porch…Alfred insisted on beating the living crap out of him." Eli explained and Alonna nodded her head, looking to Alfred skeptically. Alfred never really did like his father…but then again. He never liked his son either. (Same person LOL, my friends do crazy stuff to family trees) "Hi, Alonna." Eva said simply, waving her hand. Alonna nodded her head, waving back.

"Who's this?" Mathias interjected as he pulled the door open. Alfred, Francis, and Alonna all froze where they stood. "Mon amie!" Francis exclaimed, being as French has he could. Alonna scowled, she was just about to bark back a response in French herself, having learned it in the seven years she had spent with Francis, but Alfred interrupted her. "No really, who are you." Alfred spat at the Dane.

Alonna grumbled some nonsense about them all being idiots before stopping it all. "Alright stop." She held up a hand, taking the other to her forehead and rubbing her temples. Everyone waited, letting her continue. "It's a long story, but let's start with introductions, INSIDE, the house before we start any bigger of a scene." Alonna nodded her head to the street, where there were probably about a total of twenty five civilians witnessing their little squabble.

Everyone followed Alonna back into the house, but Francis was soon detained by Alfred. Alonna waved her kids off, sending them to their rooms just in case Francis got away from Alfred. (Drastic measures for one man right?) Alonna stood in the living room, while Alfred sat on the couch with his foot resting on Francis. Kohler sat by the doorway in a chair, while Eli explored Alonna's kitchen in the room across the hallway with Eva and Tony.

Alonna sighed, taking a deep breath before starting. "Last night I took an extra shift for Percy. He asked and I couldn't turn him down. So, when I closed up shop, this guy had already had a few drinks so he couldn't drive home himself. I offered to let him stay here for the night and here we are." Alonna explained, taking the fact that the Dane comes in and gets himself drunk silly every night. Instead she made him seem like he was smart enough not to drive under the influence of alcohol. Though, probably before meeting Alonna…he would have.

"So your name is…? Alfred insisted, staring at the Dane skeptically. "Mathias Kohler, its cool meeting you." Mathias said from across the room. He would have shaken hands for good measure but Francis on the ground looked like he was going to chew his feet off if he came that direction. Alfred put more weight into his foot sitting on Francis. "Be polite and introduce yourself Francis." Alfred ordered.

Francis grumbled a few curses in French. "Je m'appelle Francis Bonnefoy. Je suis-" France started but Alonna threw a pillow at him. "Ow! Fine! English! My name is Francis Bonnefoy and I'm Alonna's husband." Francis already made his second mistake. "EX." Alfred and Alonna both interjected quickly. Kohler stared, wondering what it would be like to be Alonna's ex. Well maybe it was just the kind of person Francis was that made him get so many death glares.

"Well…um. Hiwa called you over to babysit right? I'm really sorry about it…I didn't even know." Alonna started, acting as though her hatred for Francis and Francis himself weren't there. "No it's okay Ally. We needed to make up for last night right? I'm really sorry…" Alfred did have his ways of being mature around his daughter. As if he'd be smart if anything for Alonna.

Alonna nodded her head. "Well, I don't know how long I'll be out…but make sure Maui doesn't stay in his room all night. He's pretty bad about that these days." Alonna warned and Alfred nodded. They all seemed to worry about Maui in that family. Alonna sighed, standing up and looking to Francis. "Out of my house." She said less angrily this time as though the thoughts about Maui had dulled her attitude just a bit. Francis scrambled up, running out the front door anyways.

"MERCI!" He shouted, for no particular reason; maybe just being able to see Alonna made him thankful. Though, he didn't really love her at all.

Alfred and everyone stared as the Frenchman ran off down the street through the living room window. "Was I showing off my cleavage?" Alonna asked, concerned on what matters he would need to scream that for. Kohler shrugged, giving Alonna a look for a moment. He shook his head, being rather casual about it. Alonna liked that, it was like he was the complete opposite of Francis.

"Well, I think it would be reasonable to head out. KIDS!" Alonna shouted as she turned to the hallway and stepped out. In moments all seven children were piling into a line. "Bye mommy!" Manuku shouted, holding his arms out for a hug. Alonna bent down, taking her youngest child into a hug. She kissed him on the forehead, picking him up and handing him to Alfred who gladly took him.

It wasn't like Alonna's seven were hard to control. Manuku and Lilo were the highest spirited. Nani was quiet and followed her younger siblings around while Maui stayed in his room playing videogames on his part of the bunk bed he shared with Hie. Hie usually did schoolwork or scrambled to clean the house randomly for his mother. He only wished to please. Hiwa stayed in her room, reading books or studying up on scientific things. Lastly Lolani helped Eli or whoever the babysitter was with the younger children or simply went into the street with her friends, who were mostly male except for one, and played street-hockey. It wasn't a busy street and the kids always got out of the way. That or they just played basket ball.

Alonna had raised her kids just right, the only worry was Maui.

Mich: As you can see, the chapter had a good feel to it. So I posted it like this.

Maui: You're making me emo.

Mich: Nah, it'll change. In like two/three chapters maybe.

Maui: I'm upset. I'm not saying the disclaimer.

Francis: DID SOMEONE SAY 69?

Mich and Maui: NO.

Francis: The sexy WANG-Mich-YAO does not own Hetalia~ The lovely Hidekaz Himaruya does~

Mich: UNCALLED FOR.

Maui: Reviews please.