Spain blushed as he lay in bed, remembering their first date. He was surprised it had managed to come this far, even though the two of them had had many fights as their relationship progressed. But each make-up seemed to bring them closer together, which also worried Spain more when they continued to have more fights. The closer they became, the more serious their fights were and the longer it took for them to make-up. Their most recent fight was a couple of months ago, when he was only six months along. It lasted for an entire month, though, which was just filled with sadness and pain for Spain, since England wasn't there to massage his back and feet when they ached. He also wasn't there to help him move around when he was hungry or had to use the restroom. He shook, remembering the pain he had to go through just to walk a couple of feet to the bathroom and back. Spain was grateful though that was the only time they had fought while he was pregnant. England had apologized over and over again once they had made up and he was sitting behind Spain, massaging his back.
England stirred a bit in his chair, causing Spain to look over at him in hope that he was going to wake up so he could hold his babies. But England slept on, and so did the twins. He still smiled and watched happily as the three of them slept peacefully. England looked like a real father now. His smile widened at the thought. Then another memory with England flooded his mind and he laid back and relaxed, watching the memory.