((AcelMonDay: Oh these are so cute and it's really a wonderful idea you got going. For a request may I ask one of Germano? One snippet of the baby being a few months old with Romano have being the 'mother'. Thank you!

A/N: Here you are and I apologize if it's a little short v.v))


"Dada!"

The little blond baby squealed with delight.

The baby's father, the nation of Germany was lifting him up high which sent the little 10 month old in to a fit of giggles.

"Wer ist mein besonderes Kind?" Germany cooed.

This sent the baby boy into another fit of giggles, he had always seemed to get more excited over German than the Italian his mother spoke. Germany brought the baby down and kissed his little pudgy cheek.

"Bastardo!"

Speaking of the baby's mother.

The nation of South Italy, Romano, made his way into the room. The Italian was practically naked except for the boxer briefs he had on.

"It's too damn hot." Romano complained before looking up at his lover and their son. "Are you having a Father son moment?"

"Nein." Germany denied it, he knew Romano would just call him soft. "But I agree with you, it is hot."

It was the middle of summer and there was currently a major heat wave hitting Berlin where the small family resided.

"Mama!" The baby called out.

"Aw you're such a cute little bambino, Everett." Romano smiled as Germany handed the other nation their son.

Upon holding the baby, Romano noticed that the little one was just as hot and sticky as his parents.

"Are you ever gonna fix the damn air conditioner?" The Italian asked.

"I will, Lovino." The German nation assured his lover. "I just haven't found the time."

That was the truth, between paper work and meetings, he hadn't found much time for himself.

"Well since you have the day off, you can fix it." Lovino informed the other. "But you can do that later, Ludwig. How about for now, we go get some ice cream."

Ice cream did sound like a nice treat. It was also be nice for them all to spend time as a family together even if it was just for a few hours or so.

"I suppose so." Ludwig said with a nod. "But you will have to put on a little more clothes." he continued with a small chuckle.

The italian felt his face heat up even more. "Shut up I will. Here take the bambino and get him ready." Lovino handed the boy back to his father then walked back upstairs to go get ready.


By the time Ludwig was done getting the baby ready, Lovino was dressed and ready to go too. The German was already dressed before hand so he didn't need to take time out to get ready.

"There all nice and tucked in." Lovino smiled to the little boy as he strapped him in the stroller.

Everett made a little face of discomfort as he sat up a little.

"I know it's probably sticky in there but bear with me." Lovino sighed before giving the pale baby a kiss on the cheek.

The Italian nation stood up straight and walked behind the stroller, gripping the handles.

"Bastardo, hurry up!" Lovino called out.

Ludwig emerged from the other room, shoving his cell phone in his pocket. "I'm ready, let's go."

And so the couple left their house with their little one and started walking down the pavement. It was definitely cooler outside than it was inside, which was odd. It was humid but there were a few breezes here and there.

Pushing the stroller, Lovino could hear Everett cooing and playing with one of his toys. It was so cute, the baby would occasionally squeal loudly with delight as he played. Lovino couldn't help smiling to himself. And when Ludwig snaked and arm around his waist, that only made the Italian smile more.


In a matter of minuets, the small family reached the local ice cream shop. Luckily there weren't many people inside, Lovino and Ludwig could easily agree that they hated large crowds.

"What kind of ice cream do you want, liebe?" Ludwig asked as they stepped inside.

Lovino stood silent for a moment, enjoying the cold blast of air that hit them which was caused by some heavenly air conditioner.

"Get me some chocolate gelato if they have any. If they don't, just get me chocolate ice cream." Lovino answered.

Ludwig gave a small nod before kissing Lovino's cheek and walking off to wait in line. The Italian's cheeks became even more hot and flushed than they already were but he ignored it and walked to a booth, pushing the stroller along with him.

Lovino sat first then turned the stroller around so he could be face to face with his son. Everett looked up at his mama with the same hazel eyes they shared and the key toys he had been sucking on became forgotten.

"Mama!" The blond baby squealed.

"Hi bambino." Lovino smiled warmly.

"Dada!" Everett giggled, looking around for the nation.

"Your papa will be right back." Lovino assured the baby, kissing his little nose.

The little kiss surely sent Everett in a small fit of giggles and he clapped his pudgy, flushed hands together in delight. After his little fit of joy, the baby grabbed his toy keys and happily started playing with them, making squealing and babbling noises to himself as he did so. Lovino leaned back with a content sigh and watched his little one play.

In less than 10 minuets, the German nation came walking back, his hands carrying three cups of frozen treats.

"Here." Ludwig said as he placed one of the larger cups in front of his lover.

"Grazie." Lovino said sincerely.

"Bitte." Ludwig said in return as he placed his own ice cream on the table and sat down.

The blond nation handed Lovino the smallest cup which contained vanilla frozen yogurt for Everett. Lovino took a bite of his gelato before turning to the baby in the stroller.

"Here bambino." The Italian smiled, scooping up a little spoonful of frozen yogurt.

Everett wasted no time in opening his mouth, not being able to wait for the tasty snack. Lovino fed him a spoonful, and another after another. Ludwig would never say it aloud but he enjoyed watching the two of them. it wasn't very often that Lovino offered a smile, it seemed the only time he did that was when he was around their son. The German could help feeling grateful for being able to see this side of Lovino, it wasn't something many people saw.

After giving the German-Italian baby about half of the container, the baby pushed the treat away and went back to playing with his toys. Lovino placed the half-empty container on the stroller tray and went back to eating his own frozen treat. The Italian nation looked up at his lover, noticing the loving gaze in his eyes.

"What the fuck are you looking at?" Lovino asked, though it didn't sound so venomous.

"Hm?" Ludwig hummed, getting back to reality. "Nothing, liebe."

"Good." The other nodded, in response. "Y'know I hate it when you look at me with that love in your eyes. It makes me feel like a giddy teenaged girl."

The younger nation gave a gentle smile. "Yea, I love you too Lovino."

As if Lovino wasn't blushing already. "I didn't say I love you." He snapped before taking a bite of gelato.

Still with some gelato in his mouth he mumbled a little. "Okay ti amo."

That left Ludwig smiling yet again as he ate his ice cream. Having been talking all that time the two of them didn't seem to notice that Everett had taken an interest in his frozen yogurt again. The pale baby reached out and dipped his pudgy little hand in the treat before shoving said hand in his mouth. After sucking the yogurt off of his hand he grabbed the whole container and brought it to himself..

"When we get out of here." Lovino said in between bites. "We'll go home and fix the air conditioner together."

Ludwig knew 'fixing it together' meant Lovino would help for the first 10 minuets, get lazy and bored then go watch tv with the baby.

But he nodded however saying, "Okay, sounds like a plan."

Meanwhile, Everett had dumped the bit of frozen yogurt on himself, getting it all over his chubby face and in his normally soft blond hair.

"While we're fixing it, Gilbert can look after the baby." Ludwig insisted.

"As if, I'm not letting that irresponsible douche bag watch my bambino." Lovino protested. "Right, baby?" He turned to look at the little one in the stroller. To his surprise, Everett was covered in sticky frozen yogurt.

Upon looking at Everett, Ludwig couldn't help but chuckle.

The little boy giggled happily, sticking his hands together and rubbing the frozen yogurt on his face, making things even more messy.

"Naughty bambino, look at your clothes." Lovino sighed, trying desperately to wipe some of it off with a napkin.

Everett tried protesting, whining as his mother attempted to wipe him down. He closed his hazel eyes and made an annoyed faced as he pushed against the stroller tray when Lovino cleaned his face.

"Looks like the air conditioner will have to wait when we get home." Ludwig smiled softly. "First our little one needs a bath."


((A/N: I tried to make this cute but I didn't have much time to write it and I apologize if you're not too fond of it! I know I'm taking forever with updates but I'm working on them so I have declared that REQUESTS ARE CLOSED! sorry but I really need to catch up. Hopefully I can fill in more during spring break so yea. Thanks for reading lovelies!))