Daddy!Spain x Papa!Romano x Daughter!Reader

Toddler Tantrum

Spain growled as he walked down the hall, all day he'd been getting messages from Romano asking for help with (y/n), Spain knew what was going on. Recently, (y/n) had entered the terrible toddler stage and was acting extremely bratty. So far, (y/n) has been giving Romano attitude, saying no, yelling, and a lot more. As soon as Spain entered the room he found her coloring on the bed with Romano sitting on the floor beside her with his head in his hands. Looking up from his position, Spain saw the dark circles under his eyes, probably from exhaustion from watching a toddler with attitude problems.

"Was I really this bad when I was her age?" Romano asked as he slowly stood up.

Spain couldn't help but chuckle "You were worse" he says grinning then stops and goes to the temper tantrum little girl. "[Name] Fernandez-Vargas! you stop this behavior right now! do you hear me!"

(Y/n) started to throw her arms a bit and said: "I can't stop!" Spain furrowed his eyes.

"And why can't you?"

"Cause I'm busy right now!"

Romano sighed. "She's been saying that all day. I have no idea where she got it from."

Spain smirked at him a little "You did this all the time at her age, all the way up to 5 before I pulled your little butt over my knee and made it red" he says grinning, but then gets serious. "(Y/n) do not make me punish you" he warns, pointing a finger at her.

She whined then curled up under the blankets to avoid the two males. Romano looked at Spain and asked "What do we do with her?"

Spain frowns and looks at (y/n) "You have one hour to fall asleep or you'll be getting a spanking. Am I understood!?" he says sternly.

As he took her silence as a yes, he placed a hand on Romano's shoulder. "Let's sit in the living room and rest. I can check on her in an hour."

Nodding to his request, Romano slowly headed to the living room with Spain behind him. Sitting down with a groan, the Italian rubbed his neck, hoping to relax. Seeing this, Spain gently pulled him on his lap and gently began to massage his neck and shoulders, earning a relieved sigh from the male.

~an hour later~

Spain headed upstairs to check on (y/n) only to nearly hit the roof to see the entire bedroom in complete dismay, the walls were colored on with crayon and paint, her toys were everywhere some even broken, her bed was snapped so she couldn't sleep on it and the little bundle of mass destruction was busy finishing off drawing nothing but circles on the walls, Spain was PISSED. (Y/n) turned around and smiled happily, but instantly began to shiver under his gaze.

"I-I drew some pictures for you p-papa Spain.....do you l-like it....?" She said nervously as she looked down at her hands.

He frowned and moved to her, taking her hands he tilts her chin up to him. "No. I do not like it right now because I now have to clean your walls!" he says sternly.

Looking down, (y/n) started to regret everything she'd done to make her papas very mad. "Pa-papa....I'm very sorry for everything....." she said sadly.

As much as Spain wanted to scoop her up and hug her he knew he needed to drive his point home. "I know you're sorry but you've misbehaved and that means a punishment" he says picking her up under the armpits.

Frowning, she hangs her head in shame and accepts her punishment. "O-okay papa Spain..."

Carrying her to his room, he bent her over his lap and spanked her a few times. After three spanks, (y/n) was in tears but she knew she deserved it. He placed her in a chair in a corner. "Don't move until I say so" which got a response of her curling up and facing her back to him.

All Spain could do is watch her and count down the minutes till he could let her out. Seeing his little bundle of joy in the corner and being so sad upset him. After the five minutes were over, Spain went towards her and picked her up. "Seeing as your beds broken you can sleep with me and papa tonight okay?"

She stayed silent which made Spain frown. "I-I wanna sleep on the couch......"

Shocked by her words, he gently hugged her but she started to squirm. Jumping out of his arms, (y/n) ran into her room, grabbing her pillow and blanket, and ran to the living room. Spain teared up, he knew she was trying to push her boundaries again but he was going to be strong here. Grabbing his and Romano's sleeping bags, a few quilts and a poll which magically appeared in their closet one day, he heads downstairs to the front room, where he makes a giant tent. Once he saw the floor was now comfy, he turns to (y/n) with a small smile.

"(Y/n). you know exactly why that happened and you know you needed it, but papa's willing to completely forgive and forget if you come sleep in here with papa and me tonight" he coos knowing she loved the living room campfire game they always played.

She looked at him then at the tent he made. "Th-the campfire game....? You.....still love me papa....?" Gasping at that, he pulled her into a hug.

"Sweetie, we will always love you. You just need to behave more okay?" Smiling a little, (name) laid her head on his shoulder and nodded.

"Okay, papa. I love you." And so the small trio played for the next few hours and fell asleep, (y/n)  learned that her papa Spain and papa Romano loved her very much and that if she ever misbehaved her bottom would be very sore.