To americasweetheart8p: Cassi says that she officially declares you a ninja! Just thought you would like to know, because that is an EXTREME honor right there, 'cause she was born a ninja and all. Her exact words: 'I declare you a ninja! Go forth and do ninja missions because that is your destiny!' ...I had to go through training... *sniff* So, you're special... And thanks for the review too xD

To The Mystery Guest101: Thanks xD Glad you like it! :D

To Charlotte LilyWhite: I know this is going to sound sad, but I'm addicted to your reviews and all of the others too xD I'm posting this early so I hope I'll get a review from Piggie as well before the day's over! I'm so glad you look forward to updates! But there shall be no Spamano. I agree. It's a little awkward for me to even imagine that... I think they're more of a father/son type deal haha ^^" But that's just me~! Cassi says that you're awesome, and that she's awesomer than Prussia, so that whenever she declares someone awesome, they're pretty flipping awesome!

~Whitney


-Whitney's POV-


I actually was awake when the man knocked on the door, but I really was still tired so I figured he'd just come back later. I felt Spain and Prussia get out of bed, however, and just figured they would take care of it.

After a few minutes, I felt someone some back into the bed with me. It felt much too light to be either of the boys, however, so I opened my eyes to see... Chibi Romano.

NO WAY.


-Cassi's POV-


I was swirling through a universe of chocolate, until the stupid door knocking ruined it all. I'm really lazy, so I didn't move, but eventually France got up and took care of it. I was thankful for this. Just as I was about to fall back asleep, however, I felt something get under the covers next to me and grip my shirt. Whatever it was cuddled it's head into my stomach.

I opened my eyes to see...Chibitalia.

OH MY FLARB.

-Normal POV-

The shrieks were followed soon after by the two girls running out of the bedroom's each holding a confused and scared chibi into the living room.

"F*#$! Let go of me!" Chibi Romano spat curses as he squirmed in Whitney's arms.

"Bu-But you're so cute!" Whitney said happily as she nuzzled him.

"WHITNEY!" Cassi shrieked, looking at her. "You got a chibi too?"

"NO WAY! Where did they come from!" She exclaimed as she saw Chibitalia, then got wide eyed and her face flushed. "I mean, if you didn't order them..."

She then turned around to the three others standing in the room who were staring at her and Cassi, looking amused. Cassi noticed the two empty boxes and walked over to them, ripping off the manuals and reading the front cover. "Special bonus, Chibitalia and Chibiromano for buying the Bad Touch Trio package. Note: Chibiromano unit will grow with time. He is a prototype we are working on and you will be one to test him."

"AND YOU'RE GONNA BE ADORABLE!" Whitney spazzed, hugging him even closer to her. "I mean, you're still adorable, but..." Her eyes teared up. "I get to watch you grow up~."

Chibi Romano simply looked up at her blankly, apparently still in shock.

"Whitney!" Cassi started, pointing. "You're scaring him!"

She looked down at him and then cradled him, like Cassi was doing to Chibitalia, and started rocking him. "Oh, I'm sorry little Lovino..." she said, finally calming down.

Cassi then looked at Chibitalia with a smile. "And I'm sorry if I scared you, little Feli." she said, stroking his hair. Feli simply sniffled, but then gripped her shirt again and snuggled into her warmth.

The Bad Touch Trio simply stared. They had never seen this side of the girls before.

"Lovi~, Lovi~, Lovi~..." Whitney cooed, rocking him gently from side to side. "You really are ador-," she paused, looking at the clock and then to the others around her. "Are any of you hungry? I can cook whenever you'd like."

The Bad Touch Trio simply looked at her with confusion and nodded simply.

"That sounds... Awesome..." Prussia stated, crossing his arms.

"Right then! I'll go cook breakfast!" she said, carrying Lovi into the kitchen. He, along with the trio, was wearing the 'WTF' face.

Cassi went and sat down on the couch, baby talking to Chibitalia. "You awer so pwecious! Yes you awer!" she said, causing him to laugh. She squealed.

"And you know what? We can even have pasta for dinner tonight!" she said, making him to smile.

"Yay~!" He cooed happily.

She started giggling and cuddled him. The whole scene was incredibly fluffy.


-Whitney's POV-


"K, Lovi, what would you like for breakfast?" I asked, wandering around the kitchen. The little chibi looked at me wide-eyed, and I was slightly afraid that I'd broken him... "Lovi...?"

"Ah~! Mi amiga, my little tomato usually eats pizza all the time. Right, Lovi?" Spain responded, coming in unexpectedly.

"Gah. Tomato 3$#!^*..." Lovi pouted, crossing his arms.

"Awww~! Of course, pizza it is then!" I sang, getting the ingredients out.

As I prepared to cook, Spain walked over to Lovino and started poking his cheeks.

"Romano, you are so cute~!"

"BACK OFF *&^#%(!"

"Now, now! Using those words means that you won't be able to have as much pizza. You may even be sent to sit in the corner!" I said, a slight air of teasing in my voice. I took the dough out and started kneading it, and jumped slightly when I felt something brush my leg.

"I- can't- see!" Chibi Romano was leaning up against me, attempting to see what I was doing.

"Here niño~!" Spain sang, bringing up a chair from the dining room table. "Use this~!"

"Don't tell me what to do, Tomato-"

"Ah, ah, ah!" I started, looking down at him. He simply pouted and crossed his arms. "You can stand on the chair if you'd like to see what I'm doing, or you can use a stool from the counter." I looked at Spain apologetically as Romano plopped into the chair unhappily.


-In The Living Room-


"Can we really have pasta every night?" Chibitalia looked up at Cassi hopefully.

"Of course we can! We will eat it every single night if that will make you happy!" she said, ruffling his hair.

"Yay~!"

"AWWWW YOU ARE SO CUTE I CAN'T STAND IT!"

"Honhonhon, Ita-kun, you are quite adorable you know.." France mused, looking them over.

"He is PRECIOUS!" Cassi exclaimed, still fussing over Italy.

"Honhonhon... Oui.." France snickered, obviously enjoying Cassi's innocence.

"Dude, that's just messed up!" Prussia shouted, smacking him in the back of the head.


-Back at the Kitchen-


"So you knead the dough like this, see?" I explained, demonstrating as I talked. Romano had his own little pizza dough ball, and Spain had one as well. "You have to make sure it doesn't have too much flour, just enough!" I proceeded to toss my dough around lightly, making the flour fly as I stretched it. "Just be careful-"

"*^)#$! I can't do it!" Romano shouted, throwing his dough down and pouting.

"Aw, Lovi, it's alright, don't get discouraged! Here, let me help!" I took his hands in mine and kneaded the dough again. "Now, just knock some of the flour off..."

"Si, my little tomato, like this!" Spain exclaimed, throwing his dough up in the air like a pro.

"Wha~! Spain~!" Romano exclaimed, his eyes wide.

"Show-off." I teased, smiling at him.

He just grinned back and continued working. Romano watched him for a few seconds, then seemed determined as he picked up the dough and made another attempt. I smiled as he kept trying.


-Time skip-


"Now we take the ladle and swirl on some sauce!" I said happily, plopping a generous amount of sauce in the middle of each of the kneaded dough. I took the ladle and spun the sauce outwards, then paused. "I suppose we should ask what toppings the others like..."

I peeked into the living room and asked everyone.

"Just cheese!" Cassi shouted back.

"Sausage is awesome!" Prussia replied, barely taking his eyes off of the TV where he was watching something that looked like the Maury show.

"Cheese is fine with me, mademoiselle." France replied, agreeing with Cassi.

I nodded and ran back in to get the sausage from the fridge and finish the pizzas. I then turned to Spain and Romano.

"Anything special you guys want on yours?" I asked.

"Tomaaatoes!" Spain said happily.

I looked at him curiously. "But we've already put the sauce on it..."

"No, mi amiga! Put little chunks in as well!" He replied with a smile.

I laughed awkwardly. "That's fine then." I pulled out the tomatoes and diced them up, scattering them throughout one half of a big pizza.

"Peppers would be nice as well, but you don't have any..." He sighed slightly.

I shook my head. "I can't stand the taste of peppers.. Sorry.."

"Ah, it's alright amiga! Don't worry!" He hugged me, which took me by surprise. After a few seconds, I hugged him back, my face flushed.

"Okay, I won't then!" With that, I popped the other's pizzas in the oven. "Romano, what would you like?"

"'Roni!" He said decisively, his hands on his hips.

"Alright~!" I said happily, handing him a package of pepperoni to place on his pizza.

He took it and started putting on the pieces. When I looked back, I saw that he made a tomato shape on his pizza. I laughed. "That is so precious!"

He looked at me and then at Spain, who was grinning, then back at his pizza. He didn't say anything.

"What is it, Romano?" I asked, petting him on the head.

"Did I do a good pizza?" he asked, looking back at his creation.

"Of course you did!" I said, hugging him.

"No, I mean one like yours and Spain's."

"Yours is even better than mine and Spain's." I said solemnly, hugging him closer, then shot a look at Spain. "Well, maybe not Spain's. His was pretty awesome." I nuzzled my face into his hair.

"No, my little tomato outdid me!" Spain came behind us and hugged me. I smiled. This was going to be an awesome day... Or so I thought.

I heard a knock at the door, then "I'll get it!" from Cassi.


-Cassi's POV-


I heard someone knocking at the door, so I got up from the couch and walked over to it. "I'll get it!" I called into the kitchen.

When I got to the door, I opened it to reveal... Lisa. She was standing there, observing her nails until I opened the door, then she looked at me. She stuck that fake smile right on her face and waved. "Hi, there, Cassi! I just thought I'd pay one of my girls a visit!"

I scowled. "What do you want?"

She just grinned. "Why, I thought I'd come keep you and your relatives a visit!"

I rolled my eyes. "Of course."

Italy looked up at me. "Mommy, who is that?" he asked, tugging on my shirt. Lisa then noticed him and gasped.

"OH EM GEE! WHO IS THIS LITTLE ADORABLE ONE?" she squealed, looking at him with wide eyes. I held him protectively.

"This is Feliciano. He's... my uncle's son." I said hesitantly.

"Any other relatives you got in there?" she asked, expectantly.

"Um, two of my cousins and one of their sons. And Whitney, my technical guardian. Why?"

"Well, aren't you going to introduce me?" she asked impatiently, practically pushing me out the way to get inside.

"Who- Oh. Hello." Whitney raised an eyebrow as she took in the person pushing through the door, Romano still in her arms.

"Hey... Yeah, Whitney, this is... Lisa." I gave Lisa a look as I said her name.

"They're so precious!" Lisa practically shouted, running up to Whitney. "And, who are you?"

"This is Romano..." Whitney responded tensely, holding Romano closer to her. I could tell she didn't like Lisa being all up on her...

"Mi amiga, what's going- On? Oh. Hola." Spain said, eyeing Lisa. Whitney coughed and turned her back to us.

"This is... Lisa. From Cassi's school." She then turned back to Lisa with an almost natural smile on her face. "What gives us the pleasure?"

She grinned again, looking Spain up and down multiple times. "I just wanted to pay my friend Cassi a visit! You know, get to know her... And her family... A little better!"

"Ah, si." Spain said, a little uncomfortably. "My name is Antonio."

She grinned again. "Wow~! You sound like you're Spanish!" she said.

"Sounds? Yeah, he looks it too, huh?" Whitney responded through gritted teeth.

Spain laughed nervously. "Hah.. Si. Soy de España." He paused, taking in her confused look. "I'm from Spain."

Whitney smirked a little at this for some reason. Probably because he was Spain to us, and didn't have to be called his actual name around here.

"Ah, so nice to have one of Cassi's... Friends... In the house." Whitney spoke carefully, petting Romano.

"And he's just adorable!" Lisa's eyes traveled from Romano to Spain as she spoke, but attempted to direct her voice towards Whitney.

"Heh.. Which one?" I heard Whitney mumble under her breath.

"Can I hold him?"

"Uhm..." she hesitated. "...I guess." she said, allowing Lisa to take Romano from her arms. She couldn't stop the glare she shot Lisa, no matter how hard she tried to conceal it.

Lisa looked at Romano with the biggest grin ever. She then cradled him and started talking to him. "Hello, little one! My name is Lisa, Cassi's friend!"

Romano just looked at her confusedly, probably because he still didn't know our names and because of the fact that she was insane.

I then ran into the hallway, which is where France and Prussia had gone before I opened the door. They looked at me confusedly.

"You guys, Lisa is here. She's infiltrated my inner sanctum!" I said, holding Feli close to my chest.

"Inner sanctum, mon cheri?" France questioned, looking me up and down. "Honhonhon, who?"

"Not like that!" I said worriedly, ignoring the urge to smack him. "Lisa found us-!"

At that point, Whitney walked into the room, a cold aura around her. She was slowly cracking her knuckles, looking at no one in particular. "We need to get her out of here..." She muttered, wringing her hands.

"What, is she flirting with Spain, mon ami?" France appraised Whitney's appearance as she continued to murmur insults.

"F-for a minute, I thought she was Hungary..." Prussia stammered.

"She took Romano from me." Whitney said darkly. "She needs to go."

I turned back to look at the other two urgently. France nodded and walked out, Prussia trailing behind, and the two of us going last.

When we walked back into the living room, Lisa was talking to Spain and cradling Romano, like we'd left her.

"He's just so adorable!" Lisa cooed, then stopped as she heard footsteps. She looked up, and made doe eyes at France. "Oh, Francis! It's so nice to see you again!"

"Oui, same to you, mademoiselle." France said politely, although he appeared a little detached. He took her hand gently and kissed it.

"W-Who's your friend?" It was then that her eyes washed over Prussia, in all of his awesome glory.

"I am the awesome Pr-oof!" I had elbowed him in the side. "I am the awesome Gilbert." he corrected.

"Wow, you have an accent too~!" she sang. I wanted to throw up. She walked over to him and started messing with his hair. "How is your hair white? Did you dye it? And your eyes! They're red! Do you wear colored contacts?"

"No, I'm an albino. That just makes me more than infinitely awesome." he bragged, crossing his arms and smiling conceitedly. I rolled my eyes and looked to France, who just shook his head.

"Uhm," Whitney started. "Do you mind if I get Romano back now?"

Lisa looked at her for a second, then pasted that smile on again and hesitantly handed her the tiny chibi. "Sure, no problem!"

"Thanks." Whitney said quickly and took a few steps back. "Well, now you've met us all." She said quietly, attempting to hide the annoyance in her voice as she nuzzled Romano.

"Let's see, let's see..." Lisa turned to look at us all. "Whitney," She pointed at Whitney, which she received a slightly less than warm stare from. "And Romano, in all of his adorableness~. Antonio." She pointed at the Spaniard and was rewarded with an awkward laugh. "Francis, Gilbert, Cassi, and Feliciano, also with his adorableness! I know you all!" She grinned from ear to ear.

"I'm pleased with your discovery, mon ami." France replied dryly, succeeding in covering up his sarcastic tone from Lisa. Whitney snickered slightly, but then broke off in a fit of hacking.

"Mi amiga, como estas?" Spain asked in concern.

"Eh, asi asi. Vamos, Antonio, por favor." Whitney then moved into the kitchen with Spain, whom we now had to call Antonio, following her.

Once they left, I assume to tend to the pizzas, Lisa turned to look at me.

"So, how long have all of these people been here?" she asked.

I tried not to scowl, but keep a calm face. "Not to be rude, but is it really any of your concern? You and I both know that you hate me and are just here because of my relatives." I said, putting my free hand on my hip.

She just stared at me, her mouth slightly opened. No one has ever talked to her like that, but I've always had thoughts directed at her like that. I never voiced them.

She finally snapped out of it. "Eheheh, Cassi, buddy, I have no clue what you are talking abou-"

"Save it. You really don't realize how bad of an actress or liar you are." I cut her off. I don't like being rude, but she had been on my nerves since I met her.

"Cassi, food's ready!" Whitney called from the kitchen.

"Well, guess it's time to go, huh, buddy?" I shot at her as I walked into the kitchen.

"Can't I st-" Lisa began, but was interrupted by France.

"My apologies, mon ami, but the chefs prefer to know how many will be eating in advance. Allow me to show you out." France then took her hand as she looked at him in shock and allowed herself to be led to the door.

Once she was out, I sighed largely in relief. "Mommy, who was she?" Feli asked me, tugging on my shirt. I smiled at him.

"Someone who you don't need to be around, precious. Now, are you hungwy?"

He nodded, smiling, and I walked into the kitchen. Whitney got out some high chairs for Feli and Lovi that she kept for the occasional visiting relatives, and we all sat down at the table as Whitney set plates with our pizza slices on them and joined us.

After I said my blessing, I looked at everyone. "Thanks, you guys. I didn't think I could take much more of her being in our house."

Whitney forced laughter. "Yeah, seriously." Then looked at her pizza.

"Hm. It appears that mon cheri has been greatly affected by this 'Lisa'..." France mused, taking in Whitney's attitude.

"I have nary an idea of what you're talking about, good sir." She responded, reverting to Olde English and putting on a British accent. "Now if you'd be so kind as to eat before your food gets cold..."

France simply smiled.

"Well, I think she accepted my awesome, so I didn't see anything too wrong with her." Prussia said, folding his arms in front of his chest.

I laughed half-heartedly. "You think what you want, man." I said, picking up her piece of pizza and eating.

We ate in mostly silence, except a few compliments on the pizzas to Whitney and Spain and Romano. After we were done, I helped Whitney load the dishes into the dishwasher and went into the living room with Feli again.

"Did you like the food, Feli?" I asked as I sat down on the couch. He nodded happily which caused me to squeal and hug him.

Whitney then came out of the kitchen and sat beside me, Romano in tow. She sighed as she ran her fingers through his hair.

"What's up...?" I asked cautiously.

"Meh. Just down." She said quietly, then frowned. "I don't like that girl."

"Just cause she was flirting with Spain." Prussia voiced from the kitchen.

"No! It was before that!" Whitney yelled back. "She's not friendly to Cassi in the first place, and then she comes barging in-"

"And then she flirts with Spain." I filled in.

Whitney shot me a look. "And then she asked for Lovi."

I scowled. "Yeah, that kind of irked me." We stayed silent for a while; Then I giggled. "I'll bet she is somewhere thinking 'Oh, how did my charm not work on those men who I so desperately want!'" I said, imitating her voice.

Whitney smirked. "Especially since she's one of those 'I get everything I want' types."

"...People like that disappoint me." I replied, shaking my head. "But she'll get what's coming to her."

"And it won't be anyone in this house~!" Whitney said in a singsong voice as she cuddled Romano.

"Yup." I agreed, and then looked out of the window nearest me. "What do you guys want to do today?"

Whitney leaned into the couch. "I dunno. After all that excitement..." She paused, closing her eyes. "I think we'll need to have a girl's day soon. But before that..." She opened one eye and looked to me, then poked my side. "YOU'RE IT!"

"Hey!" I said as she got up laughing and ran into one of the hallways with Romano. I put Feli down, not wanting him to get hurt if I tripped which happens often, and ran after her, laughing as well. She was way ahead of me, though, and I was really slow, so I stopped in my tracks.

I then ran back into the living room and tagged Spain. "Spain's it!" I yelled, then ran away laughing again.

I heard him start laughing and chasing us around the living room. Right as Whitney came back cautiously, Spain had tagged Prussia.

"You're it, amigo!" he laughed.

"Aw, not awesome!" Prussia yelled, then ran after all of us. He finally caught up to Whitney, but she ducked just as he reached out to tag her and he tripped. Once he got back up, he glared at Whitney causing her to laugh and run the opposite way. He eventually tagged France, who tagged me, and I tagged Prussia, who finally tagged Whitney, who tagged Spain, who tripped over Romano who was running around being confused as to what was going on.

"Lovi! Are you alright?" Whitney gasped, practically tripping over herself as she attempted to stop running. "And Spain? Como estas?" She ran back over to them, picking Lovi up as she knelt beside Spain and petted him.

"Ah, bien, bien." Spain said, laughing awkwardly as Lovi sniffed.

"You're not hurt, are you, Lovi?" Whitney replied worriedly. "I'd never forgi-"

"Why the $*%) are you guys running around so much?" He replied angrily, cutting her off.

"We are playing a game called tag!" she said. "You touch someone and they are 'it'. The person that is 'it' has to tag someone else so they are 'it' instead, and it pretty much goes on like that."

"Si, Lovi. And I am sorry I tripped on you." Spain said, looking at Romano with concern.

"Hm. Whatever." he replied, crossing his little arms and looking away.

"Aww~, Romano!" Whitney said, feigning sadness. "Don't you want to play with us?" He looked at her, in slight shock. She patted his head. "I mean, if you don't want to, that's alrigh-"

"You didn't give me a chance to answer!" He said unhappily, waving his arms. "And... You guys are all so big..."

"Here, to make it fair we'll all run around on our knees!" I suggested, getting down on mine. "This'll also slow us down a bunch, so you two will have a fair chance!"

Whitney did the same, as did Spain, France and Prussia. I was pleased that no one complained. Feli hopped down off of the couch and laughed. "I wanna play!" he said. I giggled and petted him.

Romano looked around for a moment and then nodded. "Okay, I will play too."

"Alright, Lovi!" Spain cheered. "Then... You. Are." He paused, his face turning serious. "IT!"

"Wha- No fair Tomato-" Romano fumed.

"Hey! Watch that language!" Whitney scolded slightly. "It's just a game!" As she said this, she then moved backwards hurriedly. Her knees popped loudly and made me look at her in confusion. She laughed slightly. "My knees always pop..."

"Honhonhon..." France smirked. That is, until Romano tagged him. France looked down at him in surprise to be met with Romano sticking his tongue out at him. Before France could react though, he scampered away.

"LET THE GAMES BEGIN!" I crowed, moving away from France as fast as I could

France chased us all around until he tagged Prussia because he tripped on the carpet. Then I started laughing, causing him to come after me but eventually tagging Spain instead. Spain tagged Feli and Feli tagged Whitney, who tagged Lovi, who cursed then got scolded, who eventually tagged me.

The game went on and on like that until Feli tripped and started crying, which caused the game to stop and me to go pick him up.

"Awww, are you okay Feli?" I asked, stroking him. "Where does it hurt?"

He held his arm out to me and I rolled his sleeve up.

"There's nothing there right now, but here. Lemme give you a kiss to make it better." I said, then kissed his arm. He stopped sniffling a bit and smiled a little.

"Is it better?" I asked. He nodded and I rolled his sleeve back.

"Um, mon cheri?" France said, standing up along with everyone else. "I'm afraid my lips are hurting. May I have your assistance?"

I couldn't refrain myself from laughing. I then pointed to the hallway with the bathroom. "There's Chapstick in there, dude." I said, raising an eyebrow and smiling.

He pouted, which caused Whitney and I to laugh.

She then sighed. "Okay, I think that's enough tag for right now."

I raised my hand in the air really high. "DUDE, can we go to the park?" I asked. It would be perfect! There's a playground and large grassy fields. The scenery is also beautiful.

"Dude! That'd be perfect!" Whitney said excitedly. "The only problem is, I think I'm the only one that knows how to drive, and I don't have any car seats..." She frowned.

"DUH! We're NINJAS! Pft, we don't need cars." I said coolly.

"Or..." Whitney raised an eyebrow, pausing dramatically.

"Or what?" My eyes widened.

"Or, I could take the car that I've never driven before." She stated solemnly, crossing her arms.

I paused, taking in this information. "When did you get to be DRAMA NINJA? ... And you mean the one that's brand new with all the seats and everything that only moms drive?"

She laughed slightly. "Yeah, the van. So that if they get tired, we won't have to walk all the way back..."

"Pft, lazys. But sure, let's do that!" I said, fist pumping.

So, after everyone got ready, and France, Spain and Prussia got back into their cleaned, normal clothes, we went to the park. There were barely any people there, so we practically had the whole park to ourselves.

"What a wonderful place!" Spain exclaimed as we walked through the front gate.

Whitney looked at him and smiled. "Si!" He smiled back. They were having a sparkly moment. Oh you know me! (stalkerz) I can't help but ruin it!

"Awwwww~" I squealed, causing them to break out of their little trance thing they had going on and blush. Whitney scowled at me lightly, but I just smiled and held up the peace sign.

She only rolled her eyes.

Then, she brightened. "They have SWINGS!" She took off running with Romano in tow with Spain following behind.

"D-dude, wait up!" Cassi took off after her with Feli in her arms as the other two members of the Bad Tough Trio watched from afar.

"So, you're just going to let him have her, after all zat?" France began, his gaze lingering on Prussia.

"I'm too awesome for a girlfriend anyway." Prussia stated, crossing his arms. "But with her elbows, she'd be easy to get even if he gets to her first." He smirked as they continued to walk towards the playground where the others were.

"Zat is slightly harsh, non?" France looked to his friend out of the corner of his eye.

"But you can't say you weren't planning on doing the same." Prussia replied, meeting his gaze.

"Honhonhon. You might have a point there, mon ami. But not now." France looked at the scene before him. Cassi was chasing Feliciano up the stairs that led to the slides, while Spain pushed Romano and Whitney on the swings.

"Here, Feli, sit in my lap!" Cassi said once the two of them got to the slide. They went down the slide together laughing.

"Higher, amiga?" Spain asked, pushing them and smiling.

"Si! Romano?"

"Higher, higher!"

"Okay then!" Spain started pushing them with a bit more force and laughing.


-Time Skip-


"Oh, mis amigos, I'm so exhausted!" Spain said happily, lying on the grass underneath the shade of a tree. Cassi was sprawled out next to him as Whitney leaned against the tree's trunk.

"Si, estoy peresoza hoy..." Whitney responded as she listened to Lovi and Feli play.

"No! You're not lazy, amiga~." Spain replied, looking up at her.

"Hey, why aren't you down here?" Cassi questioned her friend, also looking at her.

"Oh.. My family said I should never lie down on the grass." Whitney shook her head. "I've always wanted to look up at the clouds though." At this, she turned her face skyward. "I used to sneak sometimes though." She turned her attention back to her friends and smiled slightly.

"Ah, come on amiga! Couldn't you lie down this once?" Spain prodded. She sighed, but smiled.

"I suppose it wouldn't hurt." she said, joining us. France and Prussia had joined them already.

Everyone sighed and took in the peacefullness. I was really enjoying this. It seems I've been taking the bad touch trio's company for granted since they've gotten here. I feel a little bad about some of the things I've said and done. Especially when they've been such good company for the past couple of days. I hope they don't hate me...

I sat up then, looking at them. "Hey." I got their attention.

"Do you guys...like being here? You know, staying with Whitney and me?"

"Of course, amigas!" Spain said almost immediately. "You're entertaining, y simpaticas, y comicas, and just... fun."

"Ja, you're pretty awesome." Prussia replied, putting his arm behind his head as he leaned against the trunk of the tree suavely.

"I know of no other girls I would rather spend my time with." France replied with a wink.

"Even though we're weirdos?" Whitney supplied, obviously feeling the same way I was.

"Weirdos?" Spain questioned, laughing a bit. "Of course not! You three aren't weird anyways!"

This caused me to laugh from the sheer falseness of the statement.

"Eh, well, at least not too weird." Prussia added, smiling.

"Oui, you two are definitely interessante, but not weird." France finished. I grinned. I definitely didn't expect all that. Whitney was smiling as well, probably thinking the same thing.

"...Et, nous? What about us?" France then asked, lifting his head to see our reactions. I looked at Whitney, who looked back. I decided to answer first.

"I've definitely been less bored since you guys got here!" I started, then thought for a moment. "No, that's not what I mean. I mean, I've been enjoying the company of you three. Even though you can get into our personal space a bit too much, you've still been nice and...I have even more friends now." I finished, satisfied. I then looked to Whitney for her opinion.

Her face flushed; She always hated attention. "Well, things got off to a rocky start, not to mention the fact that I'm confused by all three of you." She smiled, looking at them all. "Mainly just Prussia and France though." She teased, then continued. "I'm glad you're all here, actually. I've had more people to take care of, and it's nice to have the house with more people in it. I just wish you wouldn't use things against me so much." The edges of her mouth pulled down slightly, but as soon as they did, they were turned back into a smile again. "I've had fun getting to know you all, and I'm glad you're here spending time with me and my best friend."

"Oh, mon cheri, how could we leave after a speech like zat?" France looked down at her, his eyes soft.

"That wasn't a speech!" She replied, embarrassed.

"It was long enough to be one!" I teased, making her face flush even more.

"Well, you all asked..." she trailed off, lying back down. I sighed, smiling. I'm glad they don't dislike us.

"Well then!" I said after a while, getting all of their attention. "Since we are all going to be living together for a while, lets share stuff about each other!"

I sat up. "What do you mean?" asked Whitney, sitting up as everyone else sat up as well.

"Well, we need to know each other like best friends. You and I already do, I mean them." I said, pointing. "They need to tell us everything we'll need to know."

She shot me a look like 'But we already do!' and I shot one that said 'Or so we think!' She shrugged and then turned to face them.

"Okay, then, you guys, tell us what we will need to know then." she said.

"I'm afraid I don't understand the question, amigas." Spain looked at us with a confused expression on his face.

"Zey want to know us more then zey already do." France explained, mussing Spain's hair. "It's something simple, but complex~." He winked as he made a peace sign with his hand.

"I guess that's... Awesome..." Prussia started, slightly faltering. "I'm awesome anyway, and... So's Gilbird. That's about it."

"Non, deeper than that, mon ami!" France urged, then shook his head when Prussia remained silent. "Like, our favorite colors, what we enjoy doing... How we all met. Things like zat!"

"Man, that was a long time ago." Spain laughed, placing his hands behind his head.

I laughed. "The way you say that makes you sound like you're old!"

Whitney laughed also. "Well, Spain. Why don't you go first?"

"Hmmm..." he started, looking up into the sky. "My favorite color is red, like tomatoes. I really like people, and I don't like it when people aren't happy. Sure, I've gotten into arguments before, but that doesn't mean I enjoyed it. Prussia and France, as you two probably know, are my best friends. I really like dancing and gardening." he said, smiling the whole time.

We both nodded. Nothing too different than what we expected.

France sighed. "Ah, well, my favorite color would probably be blue, although I love them all. Especially the ones that stand out. I love everyone and everything, except when people are cruel, which happens... Too often for my taste." he frowned slightly, but smiled as he continued. "I'd love to be friends with everyone, but Spain and Prussia have my top two spaces. My interests are very simple; cooking and l'amour, honhonhon, but I'm sure you two have already gathered this." he finished, looking at us.

We nodded again, expecting that as well.

Prussia then coughed. "Yeah, and well, me? I am awesome. My favorite color is blue, 'cause it's awesome, and I like awesome things, like potatoes and Gilbird. People that question my awesomeness get on my nerves, but people who agree with it are awesome as well. Just not as awesome as me. Spain and France are kind of awesome, but they need my awesomeness. I'd... Still be friends with them even if they didn't need it. My interests are drinking, video games, and being awesome." he said, grinning the whole time.

Whitney smiled as I laughed a bit. I expected nothing less. Even though we could've guessed all of this, I'm glad they opened up to us. But then...

"So, what about you two?" France asked, looking at us and smirking. I looked at Whitney, and when she looked at me I put my hands up.

She sighed. "Fine, I guess it's only fair." she paused, waiting for me to comment, but I simply shrugged. "Well, if I'm going first..." she shot a glance at me, again waiting for a comment, and when I didn't respond she continued. "My favorite color is purple. I'd have to say I'm a pretty trusting person, but once that trust is broken, the person that broke it is pretty much screwed unless they find a way to make it up to me. Which usually isn't that hard..." She trailed off, then shook her head. "I enjoy talking with my friends mainly, and other than that, I'm not quite outgoing. I'll do what I need to do in order to get things done. Cassi's my best friend, and having her around the house makes the place more fun and livable. I hate it when the people I'm close to aren't happy, and I'd have to say that I'm a spazz most of the time. I love writing, playing video games, cooking, and gardening. Overall, I just try to do the right thing." She hesitated, then laughed awkwardly. "It sounds like I'm making a video for one of those dating sites..."

I thought of Spain right after she said that, and smirked, looking at her. She looked back at me. "What?"

I shook my head. "Nothing."

I then noticed they were all looking at me. "...Oh, right! Okay, um, well, my favorite color is white. NO, I'm not racist! I love snowflakes, as well as snow being my favorite weather. And I love music, so much so that if it were gone I'm pretty sure I'd explode. I spend lots of time on the computer. I really love chocolate, and any other kind of sweets really. My favorite food is Chinese food. Whitney is my best friend, and she is required in order for my life to make any sense at all, because I am very random. I love art, and anything that has to do with it! And I love reading, sometimes I write, and video games. I also have a weird fear of people not liking me." I finished, hoping that was a good enough summary for them.

"I love music too!" Whitney put in, laughing. "Cassi and I kind of like the same things, so if there's something I forgot to mention we probably share it."

The three members of the Bad Touch Trio nodded.

"Muy bien, mis amigas." Spain smiled. I'm pretty sure I saw Whitney hold back a fan girl squeal, but I'm not entirely sure... "I'm glad we have the basics of ourselves out~. Fusosososo~!"

"Awesome." Prussia replied simply, although it looked as if he was thinking about something...

"Oui, mon chers~." France said, smirking slightly. "I'll be glad to remember zat, especially around-" He paused, looking like he remembered something. "Quand est votre anniversaire?"

"What?" Whitney looked at him confused.

"He asked our birthdays." I said.

"Oh, well, then my birthday is December thirteenth." Whitney said. France nodded, smiling.

"Et mon anniversaire est la quatorze, juin." I said.

"Ah, so your birthday is coming up in a couple of days, eh amiga?" Spain said.

"Yeah, I guess it is." I said smiling. I'm such a dunce, I hadn't thought about my birthday recently and it's coming up in like a week.

"Awesome. How old are you going to be?" Prussia asked.

"Sixteen." I said, looking at the grass.

"Interresant..." France trailed off.

Whitney smiled. "You are growing up so fast!"

"Shhh! Jeez, you act like my mother." I said, crossing my arms. "And I liked being fifteen..."

Whitney simply smiled. "Hey, you'll have a big birthday party this year~! With more cake and presents than last year! You're going to be sixteen, and that's a big thing!"

"Geez, you really do sound like a mom..." Prussia stated, eyeing her. "Not awesome..."

"Hey, I'm just looking out for her!" Whitney replied, slightly miffed. "And it's usually just been me and her celebrating... Now I'll have a full house to cook for. Especially for this birthday!" She finished happily.

"Ah~. Like a quinceñera?" Spain questioned.

"¡Si! ¡Exactamente!" She said excitedly. "Wanna help me plan it? Ella odia los sopresas." She smirked.

"¿De veras?" Spain smiled back. "Then of course I'll help!"

I looked between the two of them. "What the heck are you guys talking about?" I yelled, wanting to understand what they were saying.

Whitney looked to me, smiling. "Oh, nothing!"

I pouted, knowing that was a lie, but let it go. It couldn't have been that bad.

"Mama!" Feli called from the small slide. "Come slide with me!"

"Mommy!" Lovi called, sitting on the swing. "Push me, push me!"

Whitney and I fangirl squealed and went over to tend to the little ones.

After a while of talking and playing, we all went home. We basically played video games untill later that night, when I was in my room watching hilarious internet videos on Youtube. Man I love that site...

It was then that I heard the familiar sound of the door opening. I sighed and looked up, knowing it was France. Before he came any closer, I shifted Feli closer to me.

"Mon cheri, what are you up to at this hour?" He replied, yawning slightly. "You know it isn't good for you to be awake for so long."

"Meh." I muttered simply, shutting down my computer and sinking down beside Feli. "Whatever."

"So, how is ze little one?" France asked quietly. From his voice I could tell he was closer to the bed than he was before. "You're quite good at caring for him."

"Yeah... Thanks." I smiled at him, slightly hugging Feli closer.

At this, he got the notion that he wouldn't be smacked off, at least any time soon, and climbed into bed with me. I sighed, mostly out of frustration, as his arms wrapped around me and I drifted off...


-Whitney's POV-


Spain and Prussia had sank in beside me. Again. I sighed as I hugged Lovi closer to me. I still wasn't sure why Prussia came in every night... Maybe he was tired of being alone, or maybe he had just gotten used to this room... Whatever it was, he was still here, and as long as he was, Spain would be here too. With that thought in mind I drifted off slightly... And woke back up with both sets of arms around me.

"Guys..." I blinked my eyes open blearily, then felt around the covers for... "Where's Lovi...?"

"Ngh..." Prussia muttered, stirring slightly. "Too awesome for this..."


UPDATE: Thanks Random Fangirl Number 37 ^^" I didn't notice that before and the error has been CORRECTED! Mwahahahah! Cassi and I are slightly embarrassed that we didn't notice that before... ^^" Yeah, I put myself in the story, and Cassi too. Technically, Cassi started this story, so it was kinda her idea as well! XD

Laters! I'll post another chappie soon! ^_^

~Whitney