hetalia father/mother-daughter scenarios

Next day

I'm gonna enjoy this so much. Denmark's part has a lot in it so its one reason the chapter is so long!

Part 2 of Lemon_Princess's request. I added this even she never said a part 2. I hope you enjoy!

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Belarus

When your mom got home from her day out, her jaw dropped. So did her bag. She found Raivis in fetal position in the corner, Tolys was hiding under the couch, Eduard was holding you like a little baby in his arms, and Ivan was god knows where.

When Yekaterina walked in, she almost started laughing. "Well, I guess we know who's responsible." she said. She found her brother in the kitchen on the table, sleeping peacefully.

"*sigh* Ivan, get up." she shook her brother awake. "Oh, hi Natalya. How was your day?" He asked, clutching his head. She gave him a cup of water and immediately asked. "What happened here?! Do I need to view the cameras?" She asked seriously, almost scaring her brother.

"I don't remember!" He shrieked. She sighed again, going on her laptop to see the footage. She witnessed the first portion, before you got drunk to the part where he got you drunk. She couldn't help but laugh at the Baltic's faces.

You had started hugging Eduard and ranting about random things. You randomnly started crying, then you went to giggly, then angry. All in 5 minutes. It proceeded to repeat itself about 12 times throughout the afternoon.

Tolys had tried to calm you down till you grabbed a flashlight and threw it at his head. He retreated to the area beneath the couch. Raivis had found a sedative to relax you with, but that failed miserably. Then Ivan had proceeded to try and stretch him.

So at one point, Ivan fell asleep on the table, when Raivis finally suceeded with the sedative, You fell asleep with Eduard carrying you princess-style, so out of fear, he didn't put you in your room. Instead sat down and held you, muttering slightly "This child is too big for this"

Canada

You woke up in the stairs, uncle Alfred was at the bottom of the stairs, looking extremely exhausted, and your dad was asleep in a closet. You smelled of alcohol.

'When did Alfred arrive anyways?' you asked yourself. You just shrugged, going into the med cabinet for some pain medication. Your head was pounding.

Your dad walked in too asking for some as well. "Please don't drink like that again." He told you, swallowing the meds.

"Why?" You asked him curiously. "You become a giggly demon. I called Alfred to come and help you, but while he was carrying you up the stairs, he dropped you, then tripped, and I fell asleep in the closet.

"Oh..Sorry" You said, grabbing pills for Alfred. "how long did this go on for?" You asked.

"Till 4 Am. It started it 10 pm. You're grounded for a week. Don't drink like that anymore" He said. You understood why you where grounded and you weren't mad in the slightest.

France

You woke up slung over Arthur's arm. "Sleepy head" Arthur said, finally noticing you. You smelled of whiskey and burnt food. Unlike most people, you retained your memory when you drank. "Are you still going to marry my dad?" You asked him.

"NO!" He said loudly, making you cringe. "Too loud, black sheep" You smelled bacon and ran to the kitchen where your dad was making breakfast. "FOOD!" You loudly said. "You smell horrible. Go take a shower. You smell like English food" He said and you hung your head low and went to the bathroom.