Haha... Been a while since i updated this my bad guys!
It had become habit for the everyone in the house to wake up with the kids, feed them, change them, and take naps whenever they could. Today as Denmark went to change the kids, he received a text from Finland. "We just landed in London! Can you please send the address to Mr. England's house?"
Denmark cheered, startling the three little ones he was with. "More help is coming soon!" He told them before he eagerly sent the address to Finland.
"What's this about more help?" Prussia asked, going over to finish dressing the kids.
"Fin just texted and said he and the others just landed." Denmark said giddily.
"That's awesome!" Prussia said, sounding just as enthusiastic as Denmark.
"Right?" Denmark grinned as he picked up Norway and took England's hand. Prussia took Romania in his arms and the two climbed down the stairs and into the living room to tell the other adults the news.
"Guys! The other Nordics are coming soon!" Prussia told them excitedly.
"That's great!" America grinned.
Bulgaria and Canada frowned, looking at each other before turning to Prussia and Denmark. "Where will they be staying?" Canada asked.
Denmark frowned as well, he and Prussia setting the two little ones in their arms down to let them play while they thought of the answer to the question.
"Um..." Denmark never had a chance to answer as the doorbell rang.
Arthur frowned as three new people walked into the house, one of them was tall, and honestly scary looking, the other two were smaller, with one of them smiling happily, the other appearing bored.
"Who dat?" Vlad asked, staring at the new people as well. The three seemed to hear him as they all turned to them.
"Ah! They're adorable! These are really Romania and England?" the happier one asked.
"Which one's Nor?" the bored one who had a bird on his shoulder asked, walking into the living room.
Vlad and Arthur frowned, turning to the youngest who sat obliviously by the large bear that now lived with them.
The scariest one of the group walked in as well, going straight over to Lukas, the baby staring up at him with wide blue eyes. "Hello Lukas." he said, bending down in front of him.
Lukas simply stared.
"Oh. This is him... he's so tiny." the bored looking one said, going over to him as well. "Guess that makes me the big brother now, huh?"
"Artie... scare and bird mean to Lukey!" Vlad whispered, holding Arthur's hand.
Arthur frowned, moving closer to the new people, wanting to grab Lukas if they didn't leave him alone. As he moved closer, he saw the bear growling at the bored looking male, standing defensively in front Lukas. Arthur heard whimpering and saw Lukas softly crying into the scary man's arms.
"L-Leave him alone!" Arthur cried, his eyes glued to the small baby that had instantly stopped crying once the scary man started to hold him.
Both males turned to him, the bored one with the bird blinking at him while the scary one holding Lukas smiled softly. "Hello England." the tall frightening man said.
"I should have guessed it was him based on the large eyebrows sprouting on his face." the bored one said with a laugh.
Arthur glared. "My eyebrows aren't big!"
"Yeah! They hugest!" Vlad commented, waving his arms around to prove his point.
"They are not! And you better put Lukas down or I'll get Mama here!" Arthur threatened, knowing that mama could be intimidating when he needed to be.
"Actually, yeah, put him down, I want to try something." the bored one said.
The tall man, Sweden complied and set Lukas back down, the bored male then went beside him, holding out a bag of some kind.
"Come on tiny brat, stop crying and take the candy! It's licorice!" the bore one begged, while Lukas had once again cried, it was clear now that Lukas did not like the bored male at all, preferring instead to be with both the large bear, and scary Sweden.
"Ah! Look at how cute that is!" Arthur turned, frowning slightly as he saw the happy male from before.
"Who you?" Vlad asked the man.
"Hmm? Oh! I'm sorry! None of us introduced ourselves! Moi! I'm Finland, I like saunas and deliver presents on Christmas to all the good little children of the world! That big scary one holding Norway is Sweden! He's actually a really nice guy that likes kids! And finally we have-"
"Wait... deliver presents... are you Santa?" Arthur asked interrupting Finland.
"Um...well I guess I am..." Finland replied.
"SANTA! I knew you were real!" Arthur gushed, hugging Finland.
"Yes, he's Santa and I'm Iceland, not that my introduction matters anyway." the bored male, Iceland muttered.
"So wait, Santa, are you going to be staying here with me and Vlad and Lukas?" Arthur asked.
"Um... well, you see, with Lukas being as small as he is we thought it might be best if we... took him home with us, since we aren't sure how this change has affected his country." Finland said nervously.
"Luka go?" Vlad asked with watery eyes.
"You're supposed to give not take our baby brother away! You're not Santa you're a bully! And bullies get time outs here!" Arthur gave his best intimidating look, trying to show that he was serious and that no one would take his family away from him.
"But...he's not actually your brother..." Finland mumbled.
"Tell mama!" Vlad insisted.
"Yeah! If you take Lukas away I'll tell mama and he'll be super mad at you." Arthur warned.
"No one is taking anyone, besides, I believe it's nap time for three little ones." Mama said, coming into the room.
"But Luka go!" Vlad cried, holding mama's leg.
"He'll be right there with you when you wake up." Mama reassured.
Both Arthur and Vlad pouted but believed him, after all, Mama said it, so it had to be right, right?
"Sweden, care to take the boys up to their room for bed? I wish to speak to Finland and Iceland in private." Mama asked in the same scary tone he got when he was upset at someone. Arthur didn't like the idea of the big tall scary man taking them, but seeing as how they were sleepy and Lukas had managed to fall asleep in the scary guy's arms, he didn't see the harm in having him take them to bed just this once.
"'We have to take him home with us'? Why would you tell them that? They're little kids!" Canada hissed, pacing around the living room, Bulgaria and Denmark cleaning behind him, occasionally peeking at the scene.
"I couldn't lie! We really did come here to take him home with us!" Finland insisted.
"If you take one you take all, they're too attached to each other now."
"Wait... so why am I here? I didn't do anything wrong..." Iceland asked, causing Canada's glare to shift from Finland to Iceland.
"You're here because for some reason Norway cries when near you. Now, we are all going to stay here, we'll all raise those wonderful kids together and if you mention taking one of them again..." Canada left the sentence hanging, Kumajirou right behind him growling at the two Nordics.
"Right, we understand." the two said in unison.
Canada nodded before he froze, hearing laughter from behind him.
"Oh my god! I should have filmed that!" Denmark doubled over laughing.
"And what. Pray tell, is so funny?" Canada asked.
"You scolding someone other than me! And the one day I'm being good... they aren't, those two are always good too!" Denmark cackled.
Canada rolled his eyes. "I believe I have made my point, yes?" he asked.
Everyone nodded, not wanting to anger the Canadian further.
Rule of this story: don't upset the kids or you'll upset Momada
lol anyway, haha! The Nordics have entered this crazy household, I wonder what crazy shenanigans will happen next!
I'm writing a new story... it not like my usual works but anyway you guys should totally check it out if your interested, it's called Crimson!
Moving on past the shameless promoting, I'll try and update sooner, but throw out some ideas to me, I'd love to see what you want!
