Americas issues

Ending+ Sequel info

~7 years later~

Alfred was making chocolate chip pancakes for his seven year old daughter:Mia (new york) and five year old son:Jack(London).

The two were currently in the living room arguing. "Don't be a dumbapple Jack. Gonna is a word!"

"It's a word for uncultured swines like you!"Jack shot back.

Alfred walked in "Hey, hey. What's all the yelling about little dudes?"

The two started yelling at the same time. "Hey, hey. Dudes. One at a time. Jack you first"Alfred said, putting his hands on his hips, trying to look threatening. But it didn't really work considering he was were a pink apron that said 'kiss the cook'.

"She called me a dumbapple!"

"Well he called me an uncultured swine!"

Alfred sighed, "No name calling and Jack...where did you even learn that?"

The small blond boy smiled brightly, "I heard, Mum call you it"he said with a slight British accent he had developed from Arthur.

"Well...Mommy doesn't always say the nicest things when he's upset, so let's not repeat them, okay?"

He gave his father a smile filled with American charm. "Okay Dad"

Alfred smirked softly as he saw a little bit of himself in the small child in front of him. "Now go eat you two and no more yelling because-"

Mia interrupted: a trait she had inherited from her loudmouth father. "Mummy has a baby in his tummy"

"Because he ate baby seeds"Jack said.

"And now the baby is growing in his tummy"

"And that makes him more tired"

"So he needs lots of rest to make him happy"

"And make the baby healthy" The two said together.

Alfred smiled not realizing that his husband had woken up and was watching, but his children did.

"Mum!"They yelled and ran past Alfred into the Brit's arms.

"Good morning loves. Why don't you go eat the delicious pancakes your father made you before Mr. Mell comes to pick you up?"

"Yes mum!"the two yelled and rushed into the kitchen, they definitely inherited Alfred's energy.

Alfred smiled and walked over to Arthur, gently kissing his swollen stomach. "I love you" He then kissed Arthur's lips, "And I love you"

The Brit smiled softly, "I love you too, but why am I the one who always gets pregnant?"

"Because you always bottom~ Do you want some tea?"

Arthur smacked his arm, "No. I want raw cookie dough, chips and some of those disgusting Big Macs"

Alfred chuckled, "If they're so disgusting,why do you want them?"

"I don't! Emma(soon to be Alaska) does!"

Alfred kissed his cheek, "I'm joking babe, chill. We can go after the kids get picked up for school"

"Yeah yeah idiot"he said and kissed the blond's cheek.

Alfred smiled as Arthur went into the kitchen. 
Right now Alfred's only issue was making sure the Mia, Jack, Arthur, and Emma were happy.

Jack-age 5

Mia-age 7

So loves I plan on doing two types of sequels:

1. Continuing this same story but the main character switching to Emma(Alaska)!

2. I want to continue the serious like I talked about previously and maybe even extend it to other fandoms *shrug* The next character will be South Italy (Romano). Here's a sneak peak:

Kill Me

Lovino sat on the floor of his room, knees to his chest sobbing. This was a particularly rare sight for the small, bitter Italian. Good thing nobody was around to see it...

~Antonio's POV~

   I walked inside, as the sun started to set. I wanted to see if my little Lovi would watch the sunset with me. It was oddly silent and all the lights were off. That was definitely weird. Usually I could find Lovino in the kitchen making pasta or on the couch watching t.v. and eating a tomato. Oh, maybe he's taking a nap. I should probably leave him alone....or I could take a picture. I quietly walked to his room, luckily the door was unlocked.....BAM *slams book shut* welp Adios amigos I'll see you next time❤