Spell Casting Mishap…Chibi?

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He watches you pace back and forth in his living room. He hasn't seen you this distressed since the time you lost your favorite necklace that you left at his house one time. But he just can't stand to see you blame yourself for his little misfortune.

"I can't believe that I'm the reason you turned into a baby," You whine, "I'm sorry!" You slide on your knees in front of him and grip onto the couch cushions.

He blinks and tilts his head to the side, "Well…have any ideas on how I might be able to change back?"

You place your head next to him, "I don't know…I mean, don't you think that you would be so persistent on returning back to normal?"

He blushes, "Um…about that…I really don't…want to go back to normal."

Your eyes widen, "Wh-what?"

"I said…I don't want to go back to normal."

You can't believe your ears. England, the man you call your best friend, the man you have deep feelings for, doesn't want to go back to normal. Of course you're confused, but you're sadder than anything.

"You're sure?"

He nods, "I mean…you really like taking care of me. You said so yourself one time, you wished to be a mother."

You sigh, "Yeah…I did…"

"So shouldn't you be happy?"

You stand up and head for the kitchen, "I wish it were that easy but…I want the old you for more reasons than one."

"Why? To annoy the hell out of me?"

You bite your bottom lip and rub your left arm, "Um…Well you see…I-."

The phone rings, cutting you off, and you quickly answer it, "Hello?"

"Hey lassie, getting somewhere?"

You grimace, "Scotland, what the hell do you want?"

"Feisty…I like it when a girl plays hard to get."

You press the speaker button. Maybe when England hears his brother's voice, hitting on you, he might reconsider his decision and go back to normal. So when England did hear his older brother's voice, he quickly runs over to you and grips onto your pant leg.

"So anyway Scotland…your little brother doesn't want to go back to normal," You mumble.

"Oh that's too bad. I would think he would rush into the spell books to try and go back to normal. I know I would if a pretty lass like you is waiting for me," He chuckles.

You blush and you can feel England's grip tighten and he growls, hissing to himself, then storms off somewhere else. You sigh and wait until you hear England's spell room slam shut. Once you do, you sigh.

"Thanks Scotland."

"Anytime lass."

You hang up and walk towards England's spell room and knock, "Arthur?"

"Go to Scotland! He seems to be the type of man that you want!"

You groan, "Arthur…open up…I have something to tell you."

The door cracks open, and England glares up at you, "What?"

You kneel down, and the shove the door open, grabbing him and pulling him into a smothering hug, "Oh Arthur the reason why I was upset was because…I want you back to normal so I can tell you how I feel."

He blushes, "How…do you feel about me?"

You take in a deep breath, "Arthur we've been friends for so long…and eventually along the line I…fell…in love with you."

You blush. England can't believe his ears, "R-really? All this time I thought I was better off to stay like this to make you happy and to be closer to you but…if I had known I wouldn't have bothered with trying out that stupid spell on America!"

"So…will you try and find a way to go back to normal?" You ask.

"I'll try…but I'll need your help."

"That's fine. As long as you know I want you back to normal," You smile and kiss his cheek.