Germany had taken Italy and Stripes to the hospital because the Italian and Arachnid were now in a Pasta induced coma. So Germany had dropped off Amelia at England's house. Amelia was currently walking up to the large elegant looking house. She hugged Maple to her chest and knocked on the big white door.

"Coming!" She heard someone call from inside. Amelia rocked back and forth on her heels patiently. The door opened to reveal the emerald eyed, messy blonde haired man.

"Hello" She greeted shyly, burying her face into the bear's soft fur. England smiled and stepped back to let her in.

"Hello Amelia. I'm sorry about how I acted the last time we met" He smiled sheepishly. It had been over three days since her first meeting and they were scheduled to have another meeting very soon.

"It's alright. Everyone was just curious." She walked in and England began walking ahead.

"It still does not excuse my behavior" England had stopped abruptly and was looking at his shoes shamefully. Amelia smiled softly and hugged him tightly. The man gave a shout of surprise, but returned the gesture warmly. Amelia pulled back and smirked at England.

"Now, no more Mister sad face" She pouted and placed her hands on her hips. England chuckled and opened a door. He walked in and smiled sheepishly at Amelia.

"Germany told me you liked to read and I know it's not much, but I hope it will satisfy you" Amelia looked about her in awe. The room was dedicated to solely books. She walked over to a shelf and ran a hand over the books; she closed her eyes in contentment. She opened her eyes and looked at England. Her eyes were glowing with merriment and curiosity. England was not expecting what came next. Amelia squealed and ran over to him, enveloping him in the biggest hug ever and giving a peck on the cheek.

"It's like a dream in here!" She squealed and ran around the room. England stood there, flabbergasted and blushing bright red.

"I-I'm g-glad you like i-it" He dizzyingly took a seat on a nearby armchair. Amelia turned towards him, her face completely serious that it scared the Nation.

"I don't like it"

D:

"I LOVE IT!"

:D

England sighed and smiled up at the bubbly girl who examining the shelves of the room. England walked over to the book he had abandoned when he got the call from Germany to take care of Earth's bundle of joy. England sat down in an armchair with the book in hand.

"England!" Amelia plopped down on his lap, startling the Nation yet again.

"Can you read the book to me please?" She asked, pointing to the book in his hand innocently. England gulped and nodded.

"Once upon a time.." Amelia smiled softly and made herself comfortable in his lap. She placed her head on his shoulder, legs dangling over the armrest, and hands hugging Maple.

"Are you comfortable?" She asked the Brit who was brighter than one of Spain's best tomatoes.

"Yes I am" He struggled to keep his voice steady. Amelia smiled and looked at the book again. The book was pretty silly and adorable. Amelia found herself giggling and sighing the whole time. Not that England minded, but it was getting harder for him focus on the book with the giggling brunette on his lap.

"I should apologize" France said absently. France-Cat meowed in agreement. France ran his hand along the cat's back. France-Car purred happily.

"You are a handsome Kitty, no?" France Cat nodded, following his human out the door.

France made sure France Cat was safe in the back of the car and backed out of his lavish garage.

"I heard she was at England's' house" He smiled. France Cat purred happily. He would get to see England Cat and the woman who had his human all riled up.

~Le short time skip :3 ~

"England?" France called out. He walked around the house and stopped at the door of England's library.

"He must be in here" France pushed open the door and was startled to see a cocoon in the middle of the room. France gingerly walked over to it. The cocoon was purple and it kinda reminded him of Amelia's wings. He warily poked it. The wings (Which he realized just now) spread apart to reveal two peacefully sleeping beings. France Cat meowed and batted at his Human's pocket. France reached a hand inside his pocket and pulled out a small camera. He gave France Cat a small treat.

"Good job!" He whispered, placing the camera on a nearby bookshelf

"Sleep tight, Love birds" He chuckled quietly.