I don't own Hetalia and its characters.
The following morning I woke up in Spain's arms.
He was hugging me in his sleep. I tried to break free from his embrace but failed miserably.
"Daddy Spain?" I poked his nose.
He didn't wake up.
"Daddy?" I poked him on the nose again.
Still nothing.
"You asked for it…" I mumbled.
I inhaled deeply before biting hard on his arm.
"AWWW!" He woke up.
"Morning Daddy." I stopped biting him and smiled cheerfully.
"Yeah good morning mi little tomato." He rubbed his freshly bitten arm.
"Good morning Cabbie, Knuckles." I greeted my two friends.
"Cabby! (Morning!)" Cabbie tackled me.
"Knuck knucs… (Oh shut up…)" Knuckles groaned.
"Bath time!" Spain beamed.
Shit… not again…
After taking a bath with Spain with me having slightly having perverted thoughts and getting dressed up by him I ran to the kitchen while blushing. I noticed Romano was already making some coffee. He saw me enter the kitchen blushing bright red.
"What did Spain do to you?" He raised a brow at me.
"Nothing…" I replied.
"Tomato bastard what did you do to _(yn)_?" He glared at Spain.
"I didn't do anything to mi little tomato." Spain looked clueless.
"I'm not convinced." Romano continued to glare at Spain.
"We did take a bath together-."
"You idiot!" Romano growled at Spain.
"You are corrupting _(yn)_!" He added.
"I'm not corrupting her!"
"Yes you are tomato bastard!"
My stomach let out a loud grumble. Spain and Romano looked at me. My blush became darker.
"Oh so cute!" Spain scooped me into his arms and carried me to the high chair then placed me on it.
Romano sat on a chair as Spain started to cook. He made some hot chocolate and churros.
"Don't put too much cinnamon." Romano told Spain as he noticed Spain open a bottle of cinnamon.
"Why?" Spain asked Romano.
"_(yn)_ will get sick if you put too much of it." Romano replied.
I was now getting dizzy at the mere scent of cinnamon.
"Cabby?" Cabbie poked me.
I was getting paler.
"Cab bi bie! (Oh no!)" Cabbie grabbed a fan out of nowhere and started to fan me.
Knuckles simply rolled on the floor.
"_(yn)_!" Romano and Spain finally noticed that I was getting dizzy.
"Close the damn bottle tomato bastard!" Romano snapped at Spain.
"Oh si!" He closed the bottle of cinnamon.
"I'll bring her outside." Romano took me from the high chair and brought me outside.
We sat down on the bench outside.
"Are you all right now _(yn)_?" Romano hugged me.
"Kinda." I nodded weakly.
"Don't worry _(yn)_, Spain probably learned his lesson." He assured me.
"Thank you Romano-nii." I smiled at Romano.
"Prego _(yn)_. (You're welcome)" He smiled back.
My stomach grumbled.
"Let's get back inside _(yn)_." He chuckled.
"All right." I nodded cheerfully.
Romano carried me back into the house.
"I'm so sorry mi little tomato!" Spain took me from Romano and hugged me.
"It's all right Daddy. You didn't know that I get sick from cinnamon." I hugged back.
"I didn't put cinnamon on your churros mi little tomato." He placed me on the high chair again.
Spain placed a cup of hot chocolate and a plate of churros in front of me. I was in awe when he placed a churro in the cup of hot chocolate and it stood there in the middle. Cabbie and Knuckles flew near me to look at the cup.
"Oh!" Me, Cabbie and Knuckles looked at it as if it was the most spectacular thing we ever saw.
"I'm gonna eat it!" I took the churro and munched away.
"Bie bi!(Me too!)" Cabbie took a churro and dipped it in my cup then took it out and ate it.
"Knucks…(Whatever…)" Knuckles was really sleepy when he ate a churro.
"Is your friend all right?" Spain noticed that Knuckles wasn't hyper.
"Cabby bi!(I'll talk to Knuckles!" Cabbie dragged Knuckles into the living room.
"I hope Knuckles isn't sick." I stopped eating.
"I hope so too. It doesn't seem right when he's not hyper." Spain patted me on the head.
After a while they came back.
"Cabby bi bie bii!(His all right now!)" Cabbie told me.
Knuckles was now fully awake and hyper.
"Knuck knucks!(Chow time!)" Knuckles ate a churro eagerly.
"Yay!" I also start eating.