Wow after a while this has a new chapter! Hope you like it!
Ch. 6
Denmark filled the tub quickly with warm water and added some soap to create bubbles before he turned to the kids. The three of them were near each other, all looking uncomfortable. "Okay guys! Let's get you out of these clothes and into the water!" Denmark said.
"No! No Wa-wa!" Romania squeaked, rapidly shaking his head.
Norway stared at him and mocked his actions, after all, if the older boy was refusing it must be bad.
England meanwhile was in the middle of taking off his overly large shirt, the sooner he got into the bath the sooner he could get out and go do something fun, right?
"Come on it's fun! Look, Iggy's getting in!" Denmark coaxed while he helped the oldest into the tub.
Norway whimpered as Denmark went over to him and lifted him back up, taking the large, soaked sailor shirt off the baby nation and set him beside England in the tub.
"Just get in Vlad." England said sounding annoyed.
"Artie! It scary!" Romania whined back.
"But look. Artie and Lukas are having fun in the water, you want to have fun too right?" Denmark asked, watching as Norway tested the warm water, splashing England with it.
Romania frowned. It does look fun... "Okay." He gave in, letting Denmark help him out of his red coat and into the water next to the two other boys.
The man had left for a brief second to get towels for the kids while the three sat in the warm soapy water.
Arthur looked over, bored already, and saw Lukas lightly splash at the water, giggling innocently as he splashed water about. He smiled, that looked like fun! He tried it too and it was fun!
The two splashed water about, the water hitting Romania who pouted.
"Stop!" Vlad cried, trying to shield himself from the water.
His efforts were in vain as the two continued, thoroughly soaking the two year old.
Denmark finally came back a few minutes later, holding multiple towels in his arms. He looked at the scene before him and stifled a laugh, it was too cute watching as Romania tried shielding himself from the water despite his body being in the tub. He set the towels down on the counter beside him so he could use the wash clothes he had also brought and had to hold himself back from cursing out loud. The boys splashing had hit him, soaking him as well as the tiles of the bathroom.
Denmark sighed, pushing his now soaked hair out of his face, he was surprised, the water had some distance to it.
The three giggled at the sight of Denmark, who's hair was no longer in it's usual gravity defying way, and was dripping water and soap, while the man sighed and pushed the hair out of his eyes, using one of the towels to set down by the tub so he could wash the boys up.
He took a wash cloth and gently got the remaining milk off of Vlad's face before focusing on washing their hair.
"I want you guys to keep your eyes close really tight okay?" the man asked, demonstrating what he wanted them to do. He gently washed their hair, using his own hand to cover Lukas' eyes. Once he was done he stood up.
"Gil! Al! Get in here!" he called. Minutes later the two other adults were in the cramped bathroom with him. "Help me get them out so I can drain the tub." he explained to them.
The two understood and lifted a child up, Denmark taking Norway and wrapping the baby in a fluffy towel before he moved to drain the tub. The kids watched in fascination as the water and soap went down the drain before the three men took them to England's bedroom.
With that handled, Denmark and his friends were faced with a new problem: Finding small enough shirts for them to wear and something to use as diapers.
"We could use one of Iggy's shirts as diapers for the brats. After all one of them is already used to peeing on shirts." America suggested, still upset that his shirt and pants and even his underpants had to be washed, leaving him in the only thing he had in his car, his pajamas.
"What we need is to go to the store and get things for them like clothes, diapers and bottles and other stuff." Denmark said.
"Me and Den can go buy stuff since I have money and he knows about kids! Gil can babysit!" America suggested quickly, raising his hand as added affect.
"Why me?" Prussia asked arching a brow at the boisterous American, it wasn't that he didn't want to help, it was just that he had enough grief with raising Germany, he didn't want to go through that hell again.
"Because! Unlike me and Den, you haven't helped out with the kids at all." America stated, acting like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
Exactly! I can go with Den and use West's credit card to buy all the baby crap for these guys and you can stay and watch them!" Prussia said, hoping America give up and agree.
"Germany might kick you out of the house permanently if you use his credit card again. Just let me go, besides, I want to pick out the clothes for these guys!" America retorted. Prussia sighed, knowing this was a losing battle for him and looked over at Denmark who was diapering the two youngest boys and clothing them all.
"Just hurry back, my awesomeness isn't that good with kids." Prussia sighed out, knowing it was a losing battle with America.
"Yeah... but you did raise Germany and he's not that screwed up so you might do fine with these guys, plus it's only for like a few hours I think you'll be okay. Let's go Den!" America said going up behind Denmark to push him out of the room. Denmark barely budged, he was nervous, this was his little brother and his brother's friends he was leaving. It took a lot of effort though but eventually America got Denmark out of the house, leaving Prussia alone in the master bedroom with the three kids.
"Okay! So while they're gone I'm stuck with you guys. Now, I might get yelled at for giving you beer so lets just watch TV! You guys like TV right?" Prussia asked though he received no answer from any of the kids. With that he lifted them all up and took them into the living room where the Television was. He set them on the couch beside him and turned on the TV.
"Ah! I haven't seen this movie in forever!" Prussia announced with a grin, his eyes glued to the screen as a horror movie started to play. It was one that involved a lot of gore and violence. "It's crazy that the bad guy is that guy's twin brother!"
England and Romania were clinging to each other, both shaking heavily, Romania close to tears, the movie was terrifying for them. Beside them Norway sat giggling and clapping his hands together as a person got killed in an overly-dramatic way.
"Luka scary..." Romania whispered, paling as Norway giggles grew louder as the killer appeared in front of a woman.
England whimpered and nodded, closing his eyes as he heard a scream from the movie.
That's all for this chapter folks! Sheesh Prussia, remind me never to have you babysit, showing poor small children horror movies, you scared Romania and England! Norway however...
Ahhh! Dadmark I love him so. Next chapter will be fun, he and Al are going to be out shopping!
