UK Brothers x Child!Reader
"I can't believe I'm doing this," Alistair Kirkland thought of every possible way to at least get away from what he had done. There was none. Guilt was eating him, day by day. And it all happened because of that one thing he told (name).
He hesitated for a while, but knocked anyways. A large manor, too big for his liking, stood in front of him. Shrubs, trees and flower beds complimented it's surroundings, while elegant velvet-colored bricks- with a few green patches- made the house more beautiful and the polished windows added as well.
Now, Alistair stood there a bit uneasy. It's been a week since he has been here before, and on that specific day he never thought he would comeback. Until now.
'All you have to do is apologize and you'll be done' he thought.
He was contemplating too hard that the sudden creak of the door shunned him for a while.
And his worst nightmare has yet to come. His brother, Dylan, stood there in front of him, a bit displeased of his appearance. "So you came back after all? I never thought you would. I guess guilt is surprisingly powerful," he smiled, not a sincere one but bares much resemblance to a smug. "I came here to apologize not get mocked on by my brothers," Alistair pushed his younger brother slightly, making himself come in the house without much hesitation.
"H-hey!" Dylan protested
"Don't worry, I'll leave as soon as I can." the Scotsman reassured.
He glanced at the house. Even though he was only gone for a week, he missed how the floors would creek and how his brothers and him would bicker while (name) tried her best on making them stop.
"You came back, you twat," an all too familiar voice chimed from behind.
"It was just a minor thing, Arthur," him emphasizing his brother's name earned him a snort.
"Well, you did scar her, for a while at least," he said. "She couldn't even get near me, for a few meters! That was the most horrid week I had," he sighed resting his head on the palm of his hand.
"At least we got her to be less scared from it," Sheamus piped in, crossing his arms, glaring at the Scotsman.
Alistair was feeling uncomfortable being confronted by his brothers, even though it was just a minor thing that he had done.
"So, where's the lassie now?" He rubbed his neck while looking away- anywhere but them -.
"She's-"
"Alistair!" a little girl appeared out of nowhere. She hugged Alistair from his foot. "I missed ya'!" She looked at him with those eyes of hers, an all too familiar one that he missed most. "I missed ye too, lass," he looked at her with a soft gaze. He carried her, then hugged her tightly while stroking her hair gently.
"'M sorry, lass"
"It's okay! I missed Alistair. I don' wanna see our family incomplete," she kissed his forehead then rested her head on his chest. He stopped stroking her hair, and gently placed a kiss on her head.
"I guess he isn't a twat after all," Arthur looked at the two with a solemn gaze. "So, what should we do to him?" Dylan glanced at his brothers, looking at them questioningly. "A punishment maybe? Make him do all the chores for a week?" Sheamus sternly said. They were silent for a while...
"Hmm, that'll do."
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[A/N:] I didn't add accents since I'm pretty much sleepy... And I have no idea how I wrote this, I just wrote all I could think of. I'll improve my writing style... soon.
Alistair (or was it Allistor?) Kirkland- Scotland
Dylan Kirkland- Wales
Sheamus Kirkland- Ireland
Arthur Kirkland- EnglandBy the way: I'll use their human names and will portray them as humans. I'll probably write their history. And I'll kind of add Sealand as well, soon.
So I hope you guys are satisfied at how I finished this. Thanks for the wonderful comments and votes by the way!
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