America sighed as he sat in front of the kids, it was his turn to watch them and as he sat, watching Romania and England run around, and Norway sit beside Kumajirou playing with the bear.
"Okay little dude." he said scooping the youngest up. Norway looked up at him with a confused look on his face.
"Time to get walking like the other dudes." America said standing the little one up.
Romania and England stopped playing and turned to watch America attempt to teach Norway to walk.
"Come on, come to me!" America said backing away so Norway could waddle over to him.
Norway stared at him, eyes wide before he sat back down, crawling back over to Kumajirou.
"Uh... no..." America frowned, picking the baby back up and setting him back down, standing him up once more.
"Let's try this again…" America urged stepping away and ushing for the baby to come over to him. "Come over to me!"
Norway tilted his head to the side before he sat back down and crawled over to America.
"...Well you came over to me…" America muttered looking down at the little baby. "Let's try walking next…"
"Dog!" Norway yelled moving with haste to Kumajirou.
America stared at the polar bear before an idea popped into his head. "Hey Kumazitbit!" He called.
The bear looked up at him, glaring at him before it huffed and ignored him, laying down, close to sleep.
"What are you doing?" England asked with a frown.
"Trying to do something awesome." America answered with a huff as he attempted to stand Norway back up. "Come on dude, you can stand you do it all the time!" the blond whined.
"Luka… play!" Romania said with a giggle.
"I don't see it little dude…" America frowned before he realized what Romania meant as Norway plopped backed on the ground and crawled away.
"Please? Please walk for me?" The American begged, holding the baby up in front of his face.
Norway laughed in response and pulled America's glasses off his face.
"Unhand Texas! P-please! Come on little dude!" America cried, alerting the only other adult currently in the house...
"Here." Bulgaria said taking the little baby from America who then took his glasses back.
"Thanks. I'm going to go take a soda break…" America said leaving the kids with Bulgaria.
Vlad exchanged glances with Arthur before the two older boys went over to Lukas. "Luka stand?" Vlad asked the baby as he took the baby's hands into his own.
"Now what are you doing?" Arthur asked watching as Vlad and Lukas began to slowly walk around, the youngest wobbling slightly.
"Walk!" Vlad answered, beaming at the oldest as the two toddled about slowly. They're movements were slow as the 1 year old got used to walking around.
Arthur watched with wide eyes as the two began to walk around ever slowly, their little feet moving in clumsy steps.
"Wow!" Arthur exclaimed in amazement as Vlad slowly let go, letting Lukas walk on his own. Lukas giggled as he toddled slowly and shakily on his own.
"You… You're walking on your own!" Mr. Weird Guy as the kids had deemed him shouted, scooping Lukas up from the ground, excitement shining on his pale face.
"Put… down!" Vlad argued, glaring the best he could at his age and height.
"What's that little Romania? You want me to put little Norway down?" the man asked setting Lukas back, the youngest instantly clinging to Romania and Arthur.
"Get! Go!" Vlad shooed the dark haired man away… or attempted to, the man refused to leave, instead he chuckled.
"I'm sorry little Romania, but I can't leave." he said patting Vlad's head.
"Yes! Go!" Vlad argued, crossing his small arms over his chest, his red eyes burning into the dark haired man before him.
"I-I really can't… Um… perhaps playing with toys would make you feel better?" the man suggested, taking Vlad's hand and leading him to the building blocks.
"No!" Vlad screeched, he really did not like this man.
"Dude what's going…" America never got to finish his sentence as Lukas started to walk over to Vlad. "He's…" And before the man could say anything else on the matter the little one had tripped over...nothing, and had fallen hard on his face, his head hitting a wooden block.
"Oh dear…" Mr. Weird Guy whispered as Lukas pushed himself up into a sitting position, his eyes already filled with tears, his face red, a small bruise forming on his forehead.
America swore under his breath as a loud wail erupted from the small one. "H-h-hey dude! N-no need to cry…" America said scooping Lukas up.
"Luka booboo?" Vlad asked looking over at Mr. Weird Guy worriedly.
The black haired male nodded, biting his lip as America's attempts to calm the baby nation seemed to fail.
"Uh… Uh… I got an idea, hold him! I'll be right back!" America said handing the weird black haired man Lukas who sat on the couch, his own eyes filled with tears as Lukas refused to stop crying.
"What happened?" Arthur asked, climbing on the couch beside the man so close to tears.
"I-I… I don't…" the man stuttered, now fully crying.
"Luka… booboo…" Vlad cried, now he too was sobbing.
Arthur was crying too, worried and scared as to what was happening around him, with one adult that was caring for them gone and the other sobbing as loud as the three kids.
"Hey guys! No need to cry! We're all safe and happy right?" The crying stopped briefly as a tall man that looked a lot like mama walked into the room, his voice was high in pitch, the man talking in a loud whisper.
"A-Alfred?" Mr. Weird Guy asked, blinking at the other man, his tears long forgotten and replaced with a funny grin as he tried to stifle a laugh.
"No! I'm Canada! See? And as Canada I hate seeing little ones so upset!" The man said, still talking in that weird voice, one that Vlad and the other two kids guessed was what Mama sounded like if he were sick.
Vlad giggled and looked over at the giant polar bear Mama owned, watching as it shook its head and fell back asleep.
Lukas was still crying however, ignoring Mama's arrival.
"Now now little one! I don't like tears! Calm down and I'll get all three of you ice cream!" Mama said with a high pitched whispery laugh.
"Ice cream? T-that's not a good idea! Canada and the others will be back soon and they'll kill us!" Bulgaria said nervously, nearly using Vlad as a human shield.
"Relax! Nothing bad will happen! We'll just take these guys out of ice cream and by the time the others come back these three will be fast asleep! C'mon! My plan is flawless!"
"I really don't think this is a good idea." the dark haired man muttered, appearing nervous.
"But mama say it's okay!" Arthur argued, fulling thinking this was mama they were talking to.
"Of course I am… mama? And I'll go get my car ready so we can all go get tasty ice cream!" Mama said with a loud obnoxious laugh.
"Mama! We go?" Vlad asked with a grin, tears long forgotten.
"Go?" Lukas asked, mimicking Vlad, his tears still visible, and his forehead still bruised, but curiosity was getting the better of him.
"Yeah we-"
Mama never got a chance to finish as Denmark came in, carrying various bags in his large arms.
"Yo! Pretty sure Fin and Canada bought out the whole store but we got plenty of food!" Denmark said with a grin.
"Mama say we get icy...cream?" Arthur said, hoping he said it right, grinning at the large spiky haired man.
"Oh he did? Well me and 'mama' are going to put everything away while uncle Bulgaria plays with you guys." Denmark said, taking mama away.
Vlad frowned as he and the other two were left alone with Bulgaria, but gave up pouting at him, he just wanted Mama back so the three of them could get 'ice cream' and then take a nap.
Canada looked over at his brother as he saw him, having come inside not long after Denmark had dragged America inside the kitchen. "What are you even doing Al?" Canada asked with a frown.
"Calming the kids and Bulgaria?" America offered with a light blush, now feeling embarrassed as he saw his brother frown at him.
"What even happened anyway?" Denmark asked.
"Norway can walk now and fell and started crying and wouldn't stop so I thought dressing like Mattie would help and I came back to everyone crying so I offered to buy ice cream for everyone and then you came home?"
"We bought ice cream at the store to treat the kids, you'd know this if you checked your phone." Canada told him rolling his eyes as he took three tiny cups of ice cream and three small spoons.
America gulped and took his phone out, checking it, seeing that he did in fact have a new message from his brother.
"At least I didn't lie to them?" He tried weakly, his blush growing deeper the more he realized how silly all of this was.
"But you did by dressing like me." Canada chided.
"But it was for a good cause! Norway started walking and fell and he calms down for Mattie, Den and Sweden only and sense I look nothing like any of the Nordics I had to do the only other option I could, which was dress like Mattie!" Al explained, rapidly waving his arms around.
"Just… if you ever do it again, please work on your impression of me, you sounded like you sucked up too much helium…" Canada frowned before he took the ice cream and spoons and made his way into the living room, giving each of the kids their own little cup ice cream.
"Mama fast!" Romania said in awe.
"Y-yes I am!" Canada said with a nervous smile.
"Mama sound better too!" England added happily.
Canada sighed, cursing his brother to oblivion for tricking the kids like this. He sat on the couch by Bulgaria, lightly running his fingers through the kids' hair, glad they were at least happy now, the three eating their treat in silence.
And I know… weak ending, But! Do not fret! I have an adorable and cute idea in mind that I think you all will enjoy!
And look! Cutie Norway can walk now… somewhat… he's still learning, but Romania teaching him~ I had to do!
Anyway reviews are awesome and help me learn what you loved or didn't love so send me your thoughts! Thanks! See you next time!
