An untold story || RusAme (countryhumans)

2. Breakfast Cake

France's POV
It was around 11 AM in the morning, and she had just finished unpacking her and her husband UK's boxes. She felt her stomach grumbling. I should probably start on breakfast soon, she thought. Right as she was about to leave the room, she heard the doorbell ring. Who could that be? We don't know anyone around here yet. France thought before hearing the doorbell ring a second time.

"Coming!" She yelled while quickly walking to the door.

When she opened the door, she saw three teenagers standing there. The oldest of the three was a girl wearing a soccer cap. She was very tall and was more than a head taller than France, her flag was om the upper top red, white in the middle and dark blue on the bottom.
The other girl had a vertical flag, from left to right: black, yellow and red. She was wearing a summer dress with blossoms for a pattern.
The youngest, the boy, was almost identical to the oldest girl. The same pattern for a flag, but the dark blue was a lighter blue.

"Hi!" The girl with the vertical stripes said, "I'm Belgium and these are my siblings, Netherlands" she pointed to her older sister, who gave France a smile. "And this is Luxembourg" now pointing to the younger boy.

"We are your next door neighbours and we came to give you a welcoming gift." Luxembourg said, handing France a box with a white cake in it. "Merci beaucoup" "It barely made it on the way back home." He said while looking at Netherlands accusingly. Netherlands just shrugged. "I'm not that bad of a driver"

"I thought I was going to die!"

"But you didn't"

France smiled. "Do you want to come inside and enjoy the cake with us?" Netherlands shook her head.

"Sorry, we can't, Luxembourg has a match and me and Belgium promised we would be there."

"Oh, besides how old are you three? Maybe my kids will be with one of you at school, then they'll at least know one person."

"Netherlands is almost 16, I'm 14 and Luxembourg is 13" Belgium said,

France said the three goodbye before closing the door and going to the kitchen, she placed the box with the cake on the table and opened the box. She carefully took the cake out of the box and placed it on the table.
Maybe not the healthiest meal, but atleast now I won't have to make breakfast. France thought while staring at the cake. Then she called out to her husband and kids.

America's POV
America woke up to the sound of his mother calling them downstairs. "Guys, breakfast!" America sighed and dropped off of the bed onto the ground. He slowly stood up, did he fall asleep in his clothes again? He walked out of his room and went downstairs.
UK(America's father), Canada, France, New-zealand and Australia(younger siblings of America) were already at the table. New-Zealand and Australia were fighting over a specific toy, while UK was reading the newspaper and Canada was playing with his fork. America sat down next to Canada.

"And here is breakfast!" France said while dramatically putting their meal on the table. Which was... a cake....

"We're having cake for breakfast?" Australia asked in excitement.

"France, why are we having a cake for breakfast?" UK asked his wife.

"Oh, our neighbours came and brought us cake"

"Why would they bring us cake?" Canada asked in confusion.

"I don't know, they said it was a welcoming gift"

"That's really nice of them." UK said with a smile.

"Can't we just start eating already?" Australia impatiently asked.

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