Sealed Away (Adopted From xXgabystarXx)

9

The meeting had ended pretty smoothly, Alfred got bored as all hell. Prussia entertained him by mocking the current speaker who happened to be England. The little boy giggling as he watched, Matthew had the striking urge to take notes. England however did not like this, obviously. He was glaring sharply at Prussia and by extent America.

"You have something to say Prussia?" England snaps

"Nein," Prussia says cheerfully, England narrows his eyes

Alfred giggles at this, the three-year-old infinity entertained by the teasing of the werid British eyebrow guy. England looks like he was gonna snap at the three-year-old. Canada glared at him with murderous intent, the same he saves for ice hockey. England backed down.

France chuckled, he fell in love with the little boy easily. He was just so cute! Look at him and tell me he isn't the most adorable thing ever.

After the meeting, everyone was excited to meet the little personification. Alfred was chewing slightly on his rabbit plushie which is something Matthew told him not to do.

"Hello Petite Amérique, I'm France," France says

"France, what a strange name. Were your parents intoxicated when they named you?" Alfred says innocently, Prussia snickers while France goes white.

"Az a matter of fact, zhey were not," Francis said crossly

"I like the lad, totally giving the Frog his dues," England says

"Are your eyebrows caterpillars? They're so large and fluffy!" Alfred says happily

England blanches and France laughs at him. The others got a laugh out of this.

"Hello. I am Japan." Japan says politely with a bow.

"it's nice to meet you Mr. Japan." Mr. America said kindly

"Really, he's nice to Japan but not us?" England complains

"Damn it, I knew he was spending too much time with Prussia." Matthew muttered though his hand.

"I'm so proud, he's learning so fast." Prussia says wiping his fake tears

"You're a terrible influence." Matthew said

"I thought that was implied." Prussia flaunted

Matthew starts grumbling, not noticing the Russian creeping over. Russia was scanning the toddler curiously. Little Amerika was not scared of him and it was puzzling.

"I am Russia да." Russia says out of nowhere and the others jump.

"It's a pleasure Mr. Russia." Alfred says with a small smile

Curious, Ivan thought as he pulled back. He found this little Amerika to be entertaining, and quite amusing.

"Ve~ I am Italy, the North part! And this is my fratello Romano, he represents the south!" Northie said, dragging Southie with him.

"Nice to finally meet you ba-" He froze at the look Matthew gave him.

"You two are so cool, nice to meet you Mr. Italy and Mr. Italy. " Alfred said happily

Romano seemed surprised but pleased, no one saw him as Italy anymore. Maybe that bastard Spain, but not much else.

So, basically the world introduced themselves. Previous British colonies like Australia all greeted him like a brother because technically he is. Matthew felt jealous for some unexplainable reason.

The South American countries might as well be cousins, they were warm. Well, warmer than usual. Africa was brief and too the point because they had all sorts of other things that should be on their plate. Asia was fun, Alfred was kind to everyone. Even got along pretty well with Japan and South Korea. Europe, well it'll always be a cluster fu- in this fandom anyway. He got along well with everyone, did end up teasing England and France.

Mexico seemed to be like Canada, he judged the little personification based off the actions of his country. But even Mexico couldn't resist the erge to smile back at the huge smile Alfred gave.

Anyway, after all of that. Alfred remembered absolutely no ones names. But, he knew some faces now. He couldn't remeber the name if he tried but the face would stick, thats for certain.

Though, it seems Alfred was getting tired. A miracle. Anyway, his eyes were droopy and he was leaning on his hand.

"Daddy, can we go home? I'm-" he yawns "Tiwed."

"Yes Alfredo sauce, well actually to the hotel but we are going to where we will be staying this week." Matthew said, cleaning up Alfred things and tucking them in the bag.

He then takes the sleepy toddler into his arms and leaves. Matthew makes sure he's comfortable and not even ten seconds later he's asleep. Matthew thought that children are so werid, they go from too much energy to not enough. What's up with that?

Matthew got to the hotel, Alfred slept like a baby as he held his rabbit close to his chest like a lifeline. Matthew found himself staring at the little American curious, he looks so much like Alfred. Acts like him too, yet there's no way this is his little brother, right?

He shook off that thought as he started making something that resembled food, he still hadn't figured out what toddlers eat but Alfred seemed to like applesauce and pudding apparently. The pudding was an accident, he was so tired he mixed the two up once. He didn't even know if  to was a good idea for a toddler to have pudding.

Yeah, he's taking this one day at a time. Alfred is a surprisingly lively child, having been locked in a box for the past few decades. One can only image what sort of damage that did to his young mind. 

Matthew smiled softly, he may be a handful but he isn't as bad as Matthew thought he would be. The boy had manners lingering from before and was really sweet when he wasn't bouncing from wall to wall. His heart was also in the right place.

Yet, the resemblance kept nagging at him. The coincidences. All of the evidence forming a big neon arrow that says "This is your brother you bloody git.". Apparently it's British? He shook it off again as he heard Alfred stir in the other room and can almost hear the hungry pout before the boy declared he was hungry and wants some apple mush (That's what he calls applesauce despite being corrected everytime).

A/N- Toda! Another update! I'm so excited to be writing this story and hope that I will see it through to the end. I hope it is what you'll want, if not I guess that's okay too....I never really know where to end any of my stories lol.

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Au Revoir!