((Cynthia-Chan1449: Hiiiiii would you mind doing a late night scene, where the baby is fussing and all the adorableness of the mommy (La Canada) is soothing him/her back to sleep? And the daddy... Is Spain. I love the pairing, so pwetty please? -puppy eyes- Have a great day!

A/N: This time on I didn't know I shipped it-

I never thought about this pair but now I find it adorable omfg so here you go, I hope you like it! ^3^))

It was late into the evening, dipping into the morning. However the Madrid sun hadn't rose yet. Inside of a large Spanish house which resided not far from a nearby lake, a happy couple was sound asleep. The couple was the nations of Spain and older nation of Spain, or better known as Antonio, was holding his lover, Matthew, close to him as they slept. Even though Antonio was snoring, Matthew was used to the sounds that his husband made when he slept. The younger blond nation nation cuddled in to his lover as a soft sigh left his lips. This was probably the most sleep either of them had gotten in a long time.

It was almost perfect until loud deafening wails filled the whole house. Matthew mumbled softly seeing as that he didn't want to get up.

"Toni it's your turn." Matthew grumbled.

Antonio, still half asleep, said. "No mi amor, it's your turn."

The wails grew louder with every second and Matthew sighed before sitting up. His wavy blond hair was even messier than usual, his eyes had dark bags under them and he looked exhausted. The Canadian nation didnt grab his glasses off the nightstand, he was too focused on helping his son to stop crying.

Matthew walked out the room and to his son's room which was just down the hall. The room was filled with cries that could ring your eadrums unbelievably.

"Shh honey." Matthew said softly as he lifted up the little boy. "Mama's here don't cry."

The little boy scrunched up his face harder and balled his tiny fists, his tan conplection going red, as he cried harder.

"I bet you're hungry." The blond said before holding his baby closer.

The nation took the fussy child downstairs to the kitchen were he put the boy in his high chair before going to fix up a bottle. In only a minuet, the Canadian had the bottle ready and lifted up the distressed little boy. Even the baby's curl, which he had recieved from his mother, appeared to be scrunched up with distress.

"Here James." Matthew spoke softly before placing the bottle in James' mouth.

The boy drank it quietly for a few seconds, his purple eyes still glistening and streaming with tears. The baby's pudgy cheeks were stained with tears still as well. The nation sighed for a moment, happy that his little baby was quiet.

Until.

suddenly James started pushing the bottle away and whining. Canada set down the bottle and started to burp the boy but it was no use, the Spanish-Canadian baby erupted in to wails again. Matthew bounced the boy up and down gently, patting his back and singing a french song that Francis used to sing to him.

"Dodo, l'enfant do, L'enfant dormira bien vite" Matthew sang calmly before sighing, "Dodo, l'enfant do L'enfant dormira bientôt."

It was really no use, James still cried his eyes out and fussed with every word.

A few minuets later, Antonio was walking down the stairs to check on his little family.

"Is everything okay?" The spaniard asked, standing at the last stair and looking at his lover

The younger nation sighed and looked to his husband. "Not really, he's being so fussy."

The Spaniard let out a soft chuckle as he stepped off the stair. The tan nation walked over and gently scooped up his son into his arms. James however still whined and cried, waving his little balled up fists and squirming around in his father's arms.

"Oh dont cry, papi's here." Antonio said soothingly to the boy, holding him into his chest.

The baby whined and buried his face into Antonio's chest, still whining and crying. James' curl was still springing out from his curly brown hair, it wasn't scrunched.

"Try singing to him." Matthew suggested, setting the bottle down and sitting in a chair. He was so exhausted he could've fallen asleep right there.

"I've got something even better Mattie, I'll sing him a nursery rhyme!" The Spaniard smiled. "Este cerdito fue al mercado," The older nation said in a silly voice as he gently pinched the baby's cheek.

James looked up, soft whines coming from him, hi violet eyes were still glossy with tears but he seemed to be listening to his father.

"éste compró la carne," Antonio continued in a silly voice, tapping his son's nose gently. "éste la llevó a casa,"

The baby was now sucking on his fingers, eyes big as he listened.

"éste la cocinó, Y el más pequeñito, ¡todita

todita se la comió!" Antonio smiled brightly before kissing James' head.

Matthew was surpised that it was so quiet and that the ryhme kept him that way. James blinked a few times and then his face started to twist into frustration as he whined around his fingers. It was a matter if seconds before he was fully crying again.

The parents sighed softly in sync.

"I dont know why he's so fussy, I'm not sure what to do anymore." The Canadian said softly.

"Mi amor, desperate times call for desperate measures." Antonio said as he placed the baby down into the Canadian's arms.

Matthew situated the baby in his lap, holding the boy up. James still whined, occasionally hiccuping from crying.

"I used to do this for Lovi when he was sad." The older nation smiled. He then stuck out his tongue and crossed his eyes in a silly face.

James silently cried but started to watch Antonio. The Spaniard pushed up his nose with one finger, which made him look like he had a pig's nose, and crossed his eyes yet again in a funny face.

This made the little one smile a little and coo happily.

"I think it's working, he's smiling." Canada said with a hint of happiness himself.

"Sí, it used to make my little Lovi smile too!" Antonio grinned.

Antonio pulled on his ears and made fish lips at their son, that made the boy squeal with delight.

"one more face and I think we're good to go, dear." Matthew smiled.

A nod came in reply. The Spaniard puffed up his cheeks before leaning in and blowing raspberries on James' cheek. The baby went in to a fit a cheers and adorable laughter as he placed his little tan hands on his father's face.

"Aw my little tomate is happy now aren't you?" Spain said before kissing the boy's little nose.

"Finally, it took long enough ." Canada huffed playfully before placing a loving kiss on James' curly brown hair.

A little smile stood on James' face before he yawned cutely and balled up his hand to rub his sleepy eyes.

"Come on honey, let's get you back to bed." Matthew spoke.

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Canada set the boy down in his crib, placing his blue blanket over him.

"Goodnight sweetheart, mommy loves you." Matthew said softly then leaned down and pressed a kiss to the baby's cheek.

"And Papi loves you too." Antonio said lovingly and did the same as his lover just done.

After kissing their son goodnight, the couple went back to their bed to try and get some rest.

"Goodnight Toni, I love you."Matthew murmered, already half asleep as he snuggled furthur under the blanket.

"Buenas noches mi amor." Antonio said before yawning. "Te amo."

And the two cuddled together until they fell asleep, even though the sun would rise soon.

((A/N: yes i loved this one shot omg this pairing is so cute! Hope you enjoyed, this chapter kind of helped my writers block as well. I'll start on the next request as soon as i can!))

((The spanish nursery rhyme was basically "This Little Piggy" Here it is in English:

This little piggy went to the market,

This little one bought the meat,

This little one brought it home,

This little one cooked it done,

And the littlest one ate it all, all gone!))

((The French nursery rhyme in English is:

Sleepy time, the young one sleeps,
The child will sleep very soon
Sleepy time, the young one sleeps,
The child will sleep oh, so soon.))