LondonEngland: Prumano one shot of a cute moment with newborn Uke: Romano
A/N: Here you go, hope you enjoy!
The nation of South Italy, also known as Lovino Vargas, and his husband, the former nation of Prussia, were both sitting with their 3 month old baby boy on the floor of their Italian house. They were playing with and cooing over the little boy for the time being.
"Look bambino." Lovino cooed as he handed the baby a tomato plushie. "Play with this."
The baby boy, Marcello Emmett Beilschmidt, gurgled happily as his little hand grasped at the toy. Prussia, better known as Gilbert Beilschmidt, ruffled his son's pale brown hair with a grin on his face.
After a few more minuets of playing, Marcello started to cry and sob.
"What's wrong, Marcy?" Lovino wondered as he lifted up the baby.
Then and there he could already tell the boy needed a diaper change. Gilbert could tell that's just what it was too and most of the time he tried to avoid changing their son's diaper.
"Well I'm off, bye!" Gil said quickly before standing up and running out of the room.
"You dumb fuck!" Lovino called after him. The Italian stood up and took their baby upstairs to the nursery for a changing.
Upstairs he took of the baby's onsie, and began changing Marcello's diaper.
"Hm, why don't we just give you a bath, bambino?" Lovino smiled as he picked up the boy.
And so, Lovino gathered up Marcello's fluffy white towel and a clean blue onsie and began making his way down the hall and to the bathroom with his baby. As he opened the door to the bathroom, he saw his husband sitting in the tub filled with plenty of bubbles.
"Oh hey there, liebe." Gil said as he sat up in the tub.
"Hurry up and get the fuck out, I gotta wash the bambino." The Italian nation told him.
"Just put him in here with me." Gil suggested.
Lovino thought for a moment before rolling his hazel eyes.
"Fine here." Lovino sighed before handing the little boy to his father.
Gil held him with an awesome smile on his face as the baby splashed around in the water.
"You should come in too, Mein liebe." Gil told his lover.
Lovino's cheeks flushed pink. "W-Why would I even want to do that?"
"So we can have some awesome family time!" Gil exclaimed before holding up Marcello. "Marcy wants you to come in too! How can you say no to this face?"
The Prussian squished his and Marcello's cheeks together and the little boy gurgled as his big hazel eyes looked up at Lovino. The Italian really couldn't resist that face, either of them for that matter.
"Alright, fine." The younger nation gave in as he set down Marcello's things.
In no more than 2 minuets, Lovino was undressed. The former nation moved over in the tub to make room for his lover. Lovino got in which made little Marcello squeal with joy.
"Aw liebling are you happy now that your mutti's here?" Gil cooed before kissing his son's head.
It was hard to believe that Gil was more caring and responsible now that he had a family. Before, he used to be kind of a jerk to everyone, except Romano of course. Marcello grasped at some of the bubbles and moved it between he pale chubby fingers. The baby seemed amused with the bubbles and how they felt so strange. He clapped his hands together sending bubbles flying over to Lovino.
"Naughty bambino, getting bubbles all over mama." Lovino huffed. A smirk reached his lips before he took Marcello's tiny pudgy feet and started tickling them.
Marcello squirmed and giggled in Gil's arms as his mama played with his feet. Gil chuckled and smiled down at the two. When Lovino stopped tickling at his baby boy's feet, he looked up at his husband.
"What are you smiling at?" He asked the paler man.
"Nothing just my two favorite people in the whole world." Gil replied, a glint of mischief in his ruby red eyes.
"S-Shut up." Lovino blushed before rolling in his own eyes. He splashed some water at Gil and giggled softly.
"Hey!" Gil chuckled before splashing a little water back as he still held Marcello in one arm.
Soon they were both splashing little amounts of water back and forth at each other. At one point, their son even joined in, splashing about with his own little arms. When they had all finished splashing around, the couple washed up their son then washed up themselves. After just a half hour, they all got out of the tub. Lovino wrapped a towel around his waist and then held Marcello as Gil did the same to himself. Gil grabbed Marcello's towel and wrapped the baby up in it. The former nation looked down at his son and smiled as the baby reached up for him. So he held the little one in his arms.
"You know what." Gil said as he looked over at Lovino. "Ich Liebe Dich."
Lovino looked up at the Prussian and their baby and couldn't help but smile himself.
"Ti amo anche io, mio amore." Lovino spoke softly, different from his usual tone.
The Italian walked over and kissed Gil's cheek before leaning down and pressing a kiss to Marcello's pale chubby cheek. Gil leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to their son's other cheek.
A/N: I hope you guys enjoyed this one! I couldn't write it yesterday because I was really busy but I'll probably get the next request done tonight. Thanks for reading!