1 year later...
Everyone was gathered at England and Lichtenstein's house, or so called castle, it was just about right for them. But they were all here because they were celebrating the birth of their two kids. Also celebrating America and Belarus's kids's birthday. Luckily England had only two kids, because America had 25.
"Do you like it here son?" France asked his two year old son, France Jr, or Francis.
The child shoke his head softly so then his hair could flow softly. His father had trained him to do that of course.
Germany and Spouse came in carrying their little new born baby, Son.
"Aw, he has your smile!" she said looking at him softly.
"Yes, he's the perfect child isn't he?" Germany said kissing her check.
Now Romano entered holding the hand of his beautiful girlfriend, Natalia.
"This place is huge right!" she said.
"Yeah, it is." Romano said.
She was a completely oblivious person, but she was at least a little smart. And she had made him happier too, he hadn't yelled at anyone at all in the past couple of months, not even Germany.
England had his son in his arms and he was searching for Liechtenstein.
"There you are!" he said to her, she was holding their daughter.
"Oh I was just showing off little Lizzy here." she said happily "This is her twin Arty."
They were very happy that they had two kids.
America and Belarus looked at their children.
"Okay kids, we talked this through right? No running or jumping, just walking around." America said to the whole lot of them.
"Stay close to mommy and daddy please!" she said as they walked politely in different directions.
They were young, but they were somewhat smart. Knew how to walk and everything, and they were only one.
"Don't worry, just as long as we have the whistle." America said flinging a whistle around his neck.
"Yeah, sometimes I just worry." she said softly.
America kissed her cheek.
Italy walked in and found Germany.
"Hey guys!" he said happily.
"Hey Italy, look who we brought with us!" Spouse smiled.
Italy looked at the baby with a smile, this kid was just like Germany, looks wise.
"Where's Ylati?" Germany asked.
"Oh you know, her and her job!" he said happily.
England went onto a stage and grabbed a mic.
"Well, thank you all for coming to this little celebration! And of course we are celebrating the birth of my children, Elizabeth and Arthur, or just Lizzy and Arty!" everyone cheered when Lichtenstein brought the kids up.
"Yes, and we're also celebrating America and Belarus's kids that are one years old today!" he said as their kids walked up.
America carried up a cake that was small with one candle, Belarus watched with a camera. All 25 blew out that one candle. Everyone awed as they all gave each other a hug.
"Well 25 kids huh? Well I'm just lucky I have just 2!" everyone laughed.
They all began to walk off except for England who wasn't finished.
"Well for your entertainment, we have here today, a good friend of ours and wonderful singer, Ylati!"
The curtains behind him opened to reveal Ylati and and a person on a piano. She was in a lovely red dress, and had her hair up with nice makeup. She winked at her husband, who blushed slightly, then began to sing her song. The whole time Italy looked in amazement, she really was a beautiful singer and wife.
When she was done she curtsied slightly, but it was hard in her tight dress, then she walked off stage.
"That was wonder bar!" Germany said happily when she came to them.
"You really think so?" Ylati said.
"Of course, everyone thought so!" Italy kissed her and she kissed back of course.
They helped themselves to some champagne.
The party went on for a while then Italy and Ylati began to leave after all the compliments were over. When walked outside, it was chilly.
"Here." Italy said happily putting his jacket on her.
"Thank you!" she said kissing his cheek.
"Man, everyone has been having children lately huh?" Italy said as they got into the car.
"Yeah, I defiantly think Belarus has the most!" she laughed.
"Yeah, I don't think we'll ever have that many!"
"Of course not, we'll have only one probably."
The whole way they talked about kids, not realizing what they were talking about. Until they finally entered the house.
"Could you even imagine having 25 kids?"
"NO! I flip out if I had that many."
"Me too, hey you know, I think we'll have a perfect kid ya know?"
"Si, I'd want one of those!"
They laughed but then stopped.
"Want what?" Ylati asked.
"A kid. I guess." Italy said laughing a little.
"You really think we could pull it off?"
"Maybe, I mean if you really want a child."
"Well if you want one then so would I."
"Well do you?" Italy said more seriously.
"Well, I don't know I just never thought of it before."
"Maybe we could have a kid?"
"Well do you want one?"
"Hm, well yeah! I want one Ylati," he came closer to her "With you."
She backed away nervously.
"But it would take a lot of responsibility." she said nervously.
"Yeah," he said as he came closer to her "But I think we could do it." he began to kiss her.
"Really?" she said breathing hard and tempted.
"Yes!" he said also breathing hard too.
YOU COULD PROBABLY GUESS WHAT HAPPENED NEXT, SORRY THIS WASN'T VERY FUNNY, BUT THE NEXT ONE WILL THOUGH! PROMISE!