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Belle laughed hysterically as Antonio grinned and continued to tickle the blonde teen. As the Spaniard continued to tickle, Belle accidentally shoved Antonio into Francis. Francis groaned in pain and stumbled back into Gilbert, who was hugging Elizabeta like there was no tomorrow. The German immediately let go of the brunette as he fell onto the ground. The girls looked at the trio who were on the ground. It was quite amusing in Viet's eyes.

"VIET!" Tiny voices cried out.

All six teens turned around and saw little Asian kids tackling Viet. "W-WOAH!" She cried out as she fell on the guys. Gilbert cursed out loud from the sudden impact and cursed again when her Hungarian girlfriend smacked his head. The silver-haired boy glared at Elizabeta and asked why she hit him.

"There are kids!" She hissed.

Yong Soo smiled as he hugged Viet's torso, "What does 'fuck' mean?"

"GILBERT!"

"I'M SORRY!"

Yao's siblings got off Viet and stared at the youngest sibling. The Korean boy looked innocently at the older kids. He really wanted to know! Was that so hard to understand? Francis chuckled as he shoved Antonio off of him. The French teen looked down at Yong Soo and picked him up. The boy looked at Francis and repeated his question.

"Well...The word means—GAAH!"

"Gaah?" Yong Soo repeated with a curious tone.

Francis rubbed his head and glared at Viet. He rolled his eyes and said, "Never mind. Yao will tell you when you're older.."

The French teen placed Yong Soo back down. It seemed that the little ones were staring at Viet's friends. The long haired girl smiled and began to introduce each one of them. Judging by the looks of their faces, it seemed that they were delighted to meet new people. Reason? Simple of course. The more friends the merrier!

"Let's just bring them to their house and leave." Gilbert quickly said.

Elizabeta rolled her eyes and said to Viet, "We'll help you."

She smiled back, "I know, Eliza. Let's go home."

"CAN WE RACE?" Yong Soo shouted happily.

Hong shook his head, "You'll have an episode."

"Episode?" The older students all said in unison.

Kiku nodded as he held the Korean's hand, making sure he doesn't do anything stupid. Meimei smiled as she saw Belle offering her hand to her. Hong walked by himself like a big boy. The young Japanese boy began to explain to the older kids about Yong Soo's 'moments.'

"You see Yong Soo has terrible asthma." Kiku said as he eyed his brother, he was jumping over the cracks on the sidewalk, "We don't know when he started to have it. But we have to be careful with him, that's what Aniki says."

"Oh." Antonio commented, "That sucks."

Hong looked up at the tan boy and said, "His asthma triggers easily. We can't risk him running around a lot. It's fine when we play with him because we know when he needs a break. We try to keep him away from bonfires and such. Smoke easily triggers it."

Meimei skipped as her and Belle's arms swung back and forth. The little girl nodded in agreement and continued, "We realized this when we were at this restaurant."

Gilbert was now interested in this. He raised a brow and asked, "What does that have to do with his asthma thing?"

"Well.." Meimei said, "We went to this cheap restaurant. It had a smokers side and a nonsmokers side. We had to sit in the smokers side cause they wasn't any room left on the other side. After a few minutes of sitting down there, little Yong Soo began to wheeze badly and Aniki panicked and actually ran miles and miles to the nearest hospital."

"Yao left you there by yourselves?" Viet asked, slightly surprised by her boyfriend's actions.

Yong Soo decided to join the story-telling. He shook his head and grinned, "Nah! Aniki called Uncle Shin."

Francis frowned, "Who's Uncle Shin?"

Suddenly the children fell silent. Viet glared and jabbed Francis's stomach, almost knocking the wind out of him. The Vietnamese then whispered angrily, "Yao's uncle, who DIED."

The blonde's eyes widened. He had forgotten. He sheepishly grinned at the kids and the awkward moment he had created. Gilbert coughed and asked the kids what they liked to do. It seemed to brighten up their mood. After a few minutes of talking and laughing, they made it to Viet's house.

Antonio frowned and looked over at Viet, "Hey Viet. I thought Yao lived on the other side of town."

"Since...you know who died." She replied, "I asked Yao to move in with me."

Belle smiled, "That's cute."

Once they saw the house the kids ran inside. Elizabeta laughed as the guys followed the children's actions. Belle rolled her eyes as she and the other girls went inside Viet's home. Viet knew where they were. In the kitchen, looking for food. Viet and the girls went inside the kitchen and found it all messy. The young Vietnamese suppressed a groan of annoyance.

Gilbert and Yong Soo sat next to each other on the table and shared a bag of potato chips. Antonio smiled as he lifted Meimei up to get two little containers that held yogurt. Francis was by the counter with Kiku and Hong. He grabbed three bowls and poured cereal in it. Viet sighed in frustration, knowing that she had to clean this up when they were done.

Belle sensed this and announced to both the guys and kids in the room, "GUYS! WHEN YOU'RE DONE YOU HAVE TO CLEAN UP."

Gilbert and Yong Soo began to whine. Elizabeta walked up to Gilbert and smacked his head. Yong Soo's eyes widened at the harsh treatment that he actually went silent. The German boy on the other hand kept on complaining.

After they were done eating, Elizabeta and Viet forced the Bad Touch Trio to clean up. The boys whined, but obeyed. This wasn't their house after all. The girls smiled proudly and walked down the hallway with the kids following. The young siblings didn't really get a chance to actually explore Viet's home. It was really big after all. Viet then stopped in front of a certain door. Kiku looked up and saw that it read 'Game Room.' This perked up his interests.

Belle grinned and opened the door. The kids shoved each other to see what was inside. Viet giggled when she heard small gasps coming from their mouths. Inside the room were games. Old arcade games, pool table, hockey table, a few flat screen TVs that had their own gaming consoles. There in the corner was a little snack bar as well. They were all so excited that they ran to the game that they wanted to play.

Viet laughed as she, Belle, and Elizabeta made their way to the couch. They just wanted to chill and talk after all. The young Belgium girl jumped on the couch and sighed in a dreamy manner. She was relaxed already. But she then felt weight on her stomach. She looked up and saw Viet grinning and sitting on her. Belle rolled her eyes and shoved her friend to the floor. Elizabeta laughed as she sunk herself in a bean bag chair.

The Asian teen laughed as well as she got up and sat next to Belle. She grabbed a pillow and hugged it. Viet then looked at her friends and asked, "Soo...Sup?"

Belle shrugged and then asked, "So...How's you and Yao?"

Viet flushed, "Good I guess."

"Good?" Elizabeta exclaimed, "Booring. I want details!"

The raven haired girl sighed, "What do you want to know?"

Belle smiled, "Did you like Yao since day one? I mean it was kind of obvious, the way you were staring at him and all."

The young Vietnamese glared but replied none the less, "I guess so. I don't know."

"You were in denial I think." Elizabeta said, "That's why. I thought it was cute and so did Katyusha."

The blonde girl laughed, "Vash thought we were insane!"

Viet broke into a smile, "That's so him."

"YONG SOO!" A girly voice cried out, "GIVE THAT BACK!"

"NO WAY!" He shouted as he ran around.

Viet groaned and rubbed her temples, calming herself down. Elizabeta giggled and asked, "What's wrong? Can't take care of kids?"

"No." She puffed, "They're so annoying."

Belle snickered and asked playfully, "Vietty-kins~ How are you suppose to take care of your love babies with Yao when you two are older then?"

"WHAT?"

"PFFFTT—HAHAHAAHAHA!~"

Viet's face turned red as she watched the Belgium girl run. Viet cursed under her breath and began to chase her down. She wanted revenge! Elizabeta sat down in a calm manner as she watched the two teenage girls run around like idiots. This even got the attention of the younger kids in the room.

Suddenly the door opened and Francis, Gilbert, and Antonio came in. The blonde boy grinned and exclaimed, "WE'RE DONE!"

Though no reply or praise was heard from the girls. Gilbert grinned as he watched Viet tackling Belle to the ground. Antonio looked clueless, but decided to cheer for Belle, who was wrestling her way out of Viet's death grip.

"ARGHH!"

"HAHAHA~"

Yong Soo skipped toward Hong and tugged on his shirt. The little Chinese boy looked down and saw his brother with a curious look. The older sibling turned his attention back to his game of basketball.

"Hong." Yong Soo said as he looked at the two girl fighting, "Doesn't those twos look like they're doing those things in Aniki's magazines?"

Hong shrugged, "I guess."

Francis's eyes perked up. He looked at the boys and asked, "What magazines?"

The older kids were silent, wanting to hear the answer. Yong Soo shrugged and replied, "When Aniki is at work we look through his stuff. We found this one magazine with girls."

Hong nodded, "They were naked, I think."

"They were doing stuff like what Viet and Belle are doing too!" Yong Soo exclaimed and went back to his game.

Now the attention went to Belle and Viet. Both girls blushed a deep crimson red. Viet immediately pushed her blonde friend off of her. Earning a loud yelp and a thud from the Belgium girl. Gilbert was the first to laugh at this, soon other decided to join. Viet and Belle though were silent and red.

'Damnit, Yao.' Viet thought, 'You and you damn hormones.'

Yao took his shovel and tossed in his van. He wiped his dirty hands on his pants and looked at the landscape he just finished. It was beautiful. The young Chinese teen smiled as he hopped in his van and drove off. He hummed happily and looked at the clock. It was only 6:30pm! Not bad. He grinned at the thought of finishing early. It was probably the first time he ever did.

The young Asian student turned the corner and in a few more miles he made it back to Viet's home, or now he can call his home. He parked his van on the driveway and walked up the house. He fished in his pocket and felt the house key. The young man placed it in the key hole and went inside. Yao removed his boots and placed them to the side.

His ears then picked up some noise. He decided to clean up later and follow the noise. He wanted to see his siblings right now and of course Viet. He grinned in a lovely dovey manner as he thought of the Vietnamese girl. He chuckled at how cute he looked whenever she blushed. Yao's eyes then spotted the game room. It was the only room with the lights on anyway. He opened the door and saw food all over the place.

He raised a brow and examined the area. The furniture were in two different corners. Yao knew they were forts. The games were covered with mustard and ketch, hot dogs and twinkies were mushed, purple gooey stuff were on the ceiling, and the popcorn was everywhere. Suddenly he saw a head pop out of the fort by the food stand. It was Kiku.

"Kiku?" Yao asked in an uncertain manner.

The Japanese boy broke into a smile, "ANIKI!"

Suddenly everyone else decided to pop their head up like Kiku. The little Asian siblings grinned and cheered as they got out of their little hide out and ran toward the elder sibling. Yao smiled and hugged his family, as he hugged them he turned his attention toward his friends. They were covered in food like the little ones.

Gilbert was the first to get out of the fort. He waved like an idiot and greeted Yao, "HEY WANG!"

Others followed him. Viet smiled sheepishly as she felt her waist being wrapped around Yao's arm. The Chinese teen laughed and gave his girlfriend a peck on the cheek as a greeting. Squeals and snickers were heard from their friends.

"What happened here aru?" Yao asked as he held onto Viet.

Antonio laughed, "Those kids are so rowdy. Yong Soo threw popcorn at Kiku and Kiku threw his fruit snacks back, but Yong Soo ducked and it hit Meimei and so on."

"You can probably guess what happened after all that." Belle giggled.

Yao chuckled, but looked down at his siblings with a slight disappointed look. The kids cowered at the sight of Yao's sudden change of emotion. Viet was about to tell him to lay off, but she felt a hand on her shoulder. She looked back and saw Elizabeta shaking her head.

"Guys." Yao began, "You owe Viet an apology aru. You made a mess in her home."

"But she's letting us stay here!" Meimei said back.

Yao sighed, "Yes, but this is rude aru. I want you four to clean all this up."

"WHAT?" They exclaimed.

Yao glared, "Don't talk back to me."

They frowned and mumbled a yes. The Chinese teen sighed and gave them a small smile, "How about you guys clean now while I cook. Then when we're done eating you can go back cleaning."

The little ones looked up eagerly and began to clean up, because they knew that if they clean up after dinner they'll become lazy and might not finish. Yao nodded in a proud manner and gave Viet a wink, she reacted with a blush.

"I'll be making dinner now." Yao said and excused himself.

"Ah." Francis said as he followed, "I would like to see what you will be cooking my friend. I, myself, am a good chef."

Once the two left, the five teens were left with the working siblings. Gilbert laughed and nudged Viet saying, "Lucky you Hue. You got a rocking wife that's good with kids and can cook! Kesesesese~"

Elizabeta bonked Gilbert on the head and scolded, "Gilbert! That's not nice, you little douche."

Viet laughed and then looked at the kids, "Should we help them?"

The tan Spaniard shook his head, "Yao told them to do it. He wants them to take responsibility for their actions."

"Never thought of that." Viet said as she watched Yao's siblings.

"It's obvious, Viet." Belle said, "He just wants them to be good adults when they're older, that's all."

After half an hour, the kids were almost done cleaning. Though they stopped when they heard Yao's voice rang through out the hallway. Viet and her friends, followed by the children, got out of the room and walked into the kitchen to be greeted by different smells. She looked over at Yao and saw him grinning while he was holding a ladle. Francis smirked, why? He helped cooked of course! The blonde teen then said, "Seat and eat! Yao and I worked hard in making this dinner."

"WHOA!" Yong Soo exclaimed, "THIS LOOKS SO GOOD!"

"Yeah!" Meimei said smiling, "This is the best dinner ever!"

Everyone sat down and began to eat. It was quite good. The kids never had French foods before because Yao would always cook Chinese food. But they weren't afraid of trying new things. Viet smiled as she began to eat. She then glanced to her side and saw Yao looking at her with a smile. She blushed and flashed a cute grin at the boy.

During the middle of the meal, it seemed that everyone was getting along. Viet laughed as she heard the joke Belle was telling everyone. As she reached the ladle for seconds she froze when she heard a voice saying her name. It wasn't her friend's voices or the kids. It wasn't even Yao's! It was a voice that seemed faded in her ears. The teens and kids looked over by the entrance of the and spotted two adults.

The man was slightly tall for being Asian. His dark hair was brushed to the side like a business man and he wore glasses. His dark suite matched him perfectly, especially with his chocolate eyes. The woman that was next to him was gorgeous. Her long flowing hair was just above her waist and she was wearing the most beautiful dark red dress. She was even holding a black coat that belonged with her attire. She looked exactly like Viet, but her eyes were more golden than Viet's.

"M-Mom?" Viet exclaimed, almost choking her words out, "D-Dad?"

The Bad Touch Trio were shocked at what Viet said. All they could do was stare. Belle and Elizabeta gave each other worried glances, knowing that something bad is going to happen. The kids didn't really care what was going on. They just kept on eating, while stealing glances at the weird people in front of them. As for Yao, he was frozen in place. All he could do was gape at the adults, Viet called parents. He was feeling rather nervous for the first time.

"Viet, hunny." Her mom said, "Who are these people in the kitchen?"

Viet shivered, her voice sounded so sick and foreign. The young girl opened her mouth and replied, "Th-These are my friends."

Her parents only stared at them with blank looks.

A/N; Writing this chapter was easy. That's why i updated fast.

D: oh jeez Viet's parents finally make an appearance!

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