Hetalia in the House (Hetalia Units Fanfic)

Job Hunting

Dedication to the MVP(S):
saphire3912

Geez, I thought that Eliana was a talkative person. Having Feliciano and Eliana together is the picture definition of the word. I glance from the duo as their loud conversation filter through the house. I can only imagined what Alfred's loud mouth will do when he comes back. 

Lovino was making lunch while Francis and Gilbert went into their room. Sighing, I realized where are they going to sleep. They can't sleep in my room. It's bad enough that Eliana likes sleeping in her underwear and roughly, but I have Arthur to worry about as well. Alfred and Matthew's room is full because of Tony and Kumajiro. Maybe they can stay in the room Ivan? Nah, their manuals said that they're cowards so I know that they'll pass out at the thought.

"What's wrong Indie?", I turn to see Matthew as he sat by on the couch near my armchair. Kumajiro in his arms, playing with one of Charley's old toys. 

"Just thinking about where they're gonna sleep?", I sighed.

"Feli and Romano?"

"Yep, I don't know where. I know that they'll be scared to sleep in the same room as Ivan. My room is full and I don't think that they'll fit in your room or the trio's room."

"That leaves only the living room."

"Yeah."

"That'll be fine.", I heard Romano say.

I'm surprise that he heard me over the happy-go-lucky duo deafening conversation. He hands me and Matthew a plate of pasta. God, it smells good!

"Are you sure?"

He nods before he left to get Francis and Gilbert. Feliciano and Eliana came over to us, mouth full of food.

"Indie this is so good! Try some!", she muffled as she put some pasta on her food.

I opened my mouth before she stab me with it. Definitely not the first time she did that. Once I began chewing, I knew that she was right. The cheesy pasta with a hint of garlic and bits of bacon pieces just taste beautifully. Can he just cook everyday? 

"Right. It taste so good!", Eliana smiles as she took her fork. 

Feliciano nods as he place the fork full of pasta in his mouth, "Fratelli carbonara is the best! Next to his gelato of course."
(Brother's)

Well his manual did say that one job option is a chef. I wonder if Feliciano can cook as well.

"I call cooking dinner! I think I'll cook bigoli with some sausage ragu."

Well that answers my question and another edition of foreign food for my taste buds.

Once I finished my meal, I gathered everyone's plates. Eliana went into my room to pack her basic necessities, meaning every bath and body lotion, body wash, and perfume, her shampoo/conditioner, and lastly her abundance of makeup products. Matthew started looking for jobs on the strip, France and Gilbert went on a walk with the pets. The Vargas brothers are sitting in the living room, watching something. Before I begin washing dishes, I called FMB Inc. 

I can't handle anymore units at the moment. 

"Hello Miss Adams, how can I help you?", Nikko answers.

"How do you know it's me?", I question.

"We have all of our client's numbers just in case. Whether it's for maintenance, major updates, or recalls."

"Maintenance?"

"Yes, one of our mechanics will stop by if need be. Of course they have an on camera vest to let us see if there are any problems."