Erin: I'm sitting in my bed with my kindle, typing this on copy and paste. It is FREEZING.

DISCLAIMER: Nope. Do not own anything

_Start_

"Vho is vatching zem first?" Ludwig asked. The other nations thought before Yao tutted. "I will, aru."

Ludwig seemed to agree with this as he gave a slight nod. "Jazzle. Jou've raised a few children vithin jour life," He said.

Another scream was heard and everyone turned to see Arthur hiding behind Ivan. Feliciano was trying to hug the Brit but it was proving itself difficult.

"Get away from him You big meanie!" Francis hissed from beside Ivan. "Da, unless you want to say hello to Mr Pole~" The Russian sang. Feli ran to Ludwig and basically tackle glomped him. Ivan was scary, even as a kid!

Yao squeezed the bridge of his nose. He thought they would at least remember them. Perhaps the spell also took away all memory of being an adult? It was the obvious answer and Yao sighed. It would take a while for the children to fully trust him.

"Okay, so they will come home with me and I will swap them over with someone at the next world meeting, aru," Yao said, a smile on his face. There was three days before the next meeting. In fact, there were three days between every meeting. That would be plenty of time to get the kids to like whoever was caring for them.

"Vell, I guess ve should end ze meeting now," Ludwig sighed, leaving the room with Feliciano. The others quickly followed.

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Yao finished buckling the children and got into the passenger seat of the taxi he had called ten minutes ago. Francis sat on the right, Arthur was in the middle and Ivan at the left. When Yao decided that they were ready, he told the driver their destination and were soon headed to the airport.

"I know that you two are knowing each other but I do not know you," Ivan smiled.

Francis talked for both Arthur and himself. "I am Francis and this is Arthur."

"Nice to meet you, Ivan," Arthur chirped and he grinned when Ivan nodded.

-About an hour later-

Ivan blushed as Arthur's head fell onto his shoulder. The bushy eyed child had decided to go for a nap.

"Are you okay back there, aru? We're nearly at the airport, aru," Yao smiled, not taking his eyes off of the long road in front of them. "Yes, Mr Wang~" Francis giggled.

"That's good," Yao said as the car turned into a car park. He payed the fees and got out the car, opening the back door and taking the children out. Francis automatically picked Arthur up while Ivan pointed his pole at anyone who dared to come near then. This was going to be difficult.

"M-Mr Wang? I'm hungry..." Arthur whispered. Yao knelt down beside him. "We'll get you, Ivan and Francis something to eat later, aru," He chuckled when a small smile appeared on Arthur's face. "T-thank you..."

Suddenly, there was a strong breeze, blowing down Arthur's hood. Attached to th English boy's head were two little rabbit ears and a small tail could be seen poking out the rear of his white dress.

"O-oh no!" Arthur cried, tears clouding his eyes. "You're okay, Arthur. Don't cry," Francis smiled, hugging the younger. It was a truly adorable sight.z especially when Ivan placed a small kiss on Arthur's cheek.

A smile appeared on Yao' s face. "Come on, aru. We better hurry if we want to catch the plane." Of course, Yao knew about Arthur's rabbit features. Heck, Yao probably knew what all the nations were like when they were younger! He is 4000 years old, after all. In fact, he probably knew about Alistair, Dylan, Niall and Niamh(1). Not many nations knew they actually existed!

The small group made their way to the plane heading for China. After paying, they sat on the seats inside the plane. Arthur was sitting in the middle of Ivan and Francis while Yao says in the row in front seeing as only three could sit in a row.

"So can we play a game, da?" Ivan asked, tilting his head.

Arthur's face lit up. "Game! Game!" He giggled. Francis nodded. "Which game, though?"

"Rock, paper, scissors?" Ivan shrugged. Arthur nodded his head so fast, Ivan wondered if it would fall off.

"Rock..."

"Paper..."

"Scissors!"

The three put their hands out. Francis and Ivan had paper while Arthur had scissors.

"Yay! I win!" After a few more rounds, they soon got bored. Unfortunately, the last meeting was in America so it would take thirteen hours and half an hour(2) to get to China.

"Mr Waaaaaaaang!" Francis cried. "We're bored!"

Yao' s eye twitched slightly. Everyone was staring. "Go for a nap then..." He sighed.

The three complained but closed their eyes anyway. It was going to be a long three days...

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(1) - Alistair is Scotland, Dylan is Wales, Niall is Northern Ireland and Niamh is Ireland.

(2) - At least, that's what wiki says from New York to Beijing so I just went with it.

Erin: Finally. I finished this chapter. But I don't know what Yao sill do with the kids next so leave a review!

I realise I missed out a translation on the previous chapter and I know Google is so not accurate so here it it,

Let the fire burn around and make these nations shut their mouths!

It's Latin according to Google