A look into the life of the F.A.C.E family

Insecure

~~ A/N: I thought the cover picture was really sweet. Anyways, my boyfriend (who is France) came up with this scenario and I HAD to write it, so enjoy!!

((America and Canada are babies in this one)) 

"S'il vous plaît, mon garçon! Please stop crying," France bounced the baby in his arms and sighed. America continued to scream and cry away. Canada was fast asleep in his crib, and France didn't want America to wake him up. The Frenchman continued to soothingly rub the boy's back and sing a French lullaby, but America wouldn't settle down. He wished that England was home! But France agreed to watch over the babies while England went to the world meetings. But now he realizes, what has he done?! 

France continued to try and shoosh baby America, but America continued to wail and kick and scream. France was surprised that Canada had not waken up yet. Then France heard the relieving sound of the front door opening and closing. England soon came into the room with a concerned look on his face, "What's wrong? Is Alfred okay?" 

France started to freak out, tears in his eyes. He's had to keep all his emotions locked up to try and soothe the baby, but now that someone else was here to listen, he was able to finally let it out, "No, I don't know what's wrong! He's been doing zhis for about zhirty minutes now!" England's eyes widened. He had never seen France in such distress. "I'm such a horrible fazher!! I can't even make mon chéri stop crying!" 

England's eyes softened and he sighed, walking towards France, "Let me see him. Go get you a glass of wine and calm down, okay? I've got this." France handed England the still crying America and nodded, sniffing and wiping his eyes as he walked out the room. England watched until he was out of view and then turned all his attention to America. "That wasn't very nice Alfred! You made papa cry," England spoke to America like he could understand. It did make him quiet down slightly, so England continued, "He's new to this whole baby thing and he's never had a family before, and neither have I, so you need to be nice to us, okay?" 

America gurgled and stared up at England with his tear stained, chubby cheeks and big blue eyes. The sight made England smile softly, "There we are. You just missed daddy's rambling voice, didn't you?" America's small mouth went into a smile to mimic the older male. England chuckled, "I'll take that as a yes. Come on, let's go fix papa." 

England walked out the room with baby America in his arms. France was in the kitchen, leaning over the kitchen cabinets as he gripped his hair with one hand and held his wine in the other. "Papa, we've got a smiling baby again!" France shook back to reality from his thoughts and smiled, even with his eyes all red and puffy, "Well zhat's good. I'm glad jou are a good papa." He sighed as he walked up to America and caressed his tiny face. England smiled softly at France, "And so are you, love."

France looked up at England with wide eyes and then shook his head, "I couldn't even get him to calm down, and Alfred did as soon a second he went into your arms." 

England shrugged, "You know America is more connected to me. I don't know why, but Canada's more connected to you."

France sighed, "I guess jou're right."

"Of course I am," England chuckled, making France chuckle too and instantly feel better.

Then England caressed France's face, "We are both new to this, and we both are going to make mistakes. But that's part of being a parent, so you are a horrible father... You are the best father I know because you love your sons and that's all that matters." 

France nodded, "Merci, mon amore."

England blushed at being called France's love, and then he awkwardly kissed France on the cheek. Then he smirked, "How about you all join me at the world meeting tomorrow? It will give you a break," 

France smiled and nodded, "I'd love to."

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Bonus: 

As England sat with America in his lap, America would constantly interrupt Austria with his loud blabbering and baby talk. Austria's eye twitched and Prussia laughed, "Looks like someday he vill definitely be zhe head of zhe vorld meeting, huh England?" 

England chuckled, "Yeah I suppose." 

It was just a joke back then...