"And it has to be perfect, dad! You gotta make sure it's perfect!" Alfred said as Arthur was currently painting white lines on Alfred's navy blue walls. Arthur groaned and tired to keep the line as straight as possible. He quietly muttered how he wished he could have gotten Canada, the less demanding of the two. Once Arthur was done he turned towards Alfred, smirking. Alfred smiled and nodded, "It's perfect, dad!.....WAIT my name isn't over my bed yet!" Alfred gasped, "Daaaaddd we need to fix that!" Arthur nodded and grabbed red paint getting a brush and wrote Alfred in big bold letters. Nodding with a sense of pride, man and child happily began to work on building the furniture.
"I love it, papa!" Matthew said grinning. Francis smiled and patted Matthew's head. Standing around he grinned as how the room looked. It was red with white lines going down, the bed and desk were dark wood and on the wall over the desk was written in beautiful cursive hand writing was Matthew's name. "It's perfect, Papa!"
"Zank you, son! What do you say to making dinner since ze boys are probably aren't done." Francis asked grinning. Matthew nodded excitedly and they made their way down to the kitchen. When they started on cutting potatoes Francis casually looked over Matthew, "Say what do you zink of meeting some of friends of papa and dad? Zey are nice people, and have children you age." Matthew stopped cleaning the potatoes and looked towards his papa. Slowly he nodded and Francis smiled, "Zat is good, since zey will be coming over tomorrow." Matthew nodded and they continued making dinner. Once the food was ready the boys came down and they all sat down to eat quietly.
"Boys, Francis and I have an announcement to make." Arthur said smiling at the two children. Matthew looked up waiting patiently for the news, while Alfred jumped to the wrong conclusions.
"Oh no, yo! You aren't having a baby are you?! Dang it Dad! Why can't you not have a baby! We just got here!" Alfred cried and Francis choked on his wine. Arthur gasped and it took him a few minutes to register what Alfred said.
"No you git! I wanted to tell you that by the laws of the world you are now our children. Welcome -officially- Alfred and Matthew Kirkland!" Arthur said grinning like a mad man.
"Bonnefoy!" Francis added glaring at his lover.
"Just because you had ze time to do ze paperwork and put your name first doesn't mean zey aren't my children, you damn eye brow freak!" Francis yelled angrily, as he wrapped his arm around Alfred and Matthew, "Zey love me better anyway, right children?"
"I cook for them!" Arthur yelled glaring at the damn frog.
"Zat is ze reason zey love me more!" Francis said smugly, "I cook ze best for ze best because I am ze best!"
"Shut up!" Arthur yelled fuming, "Just because of the situation that occurred last night does not give you the right to pick on me!" towards the end it sounded like he was whining.
"Ze zings zat happen last night, have neverr happen to me before so it is your fault!" Francis said "It was very rude and I spent so much time on everzing! My entire night wasted on what you did!"
"How was I suppose to know you did all that?!" Arthur yelled back
"Since you should have seen it as soon as you walked into ze bedroom!" Francis replied and glared.
"WAIT LET ME GET THIS STRAIGHT! ME AND MATT ARE NOW PART OF YOUR FAMILY OR WHAT?!" Alfred cried out over the yelling. Matthew nodded in agreement.
"Well as I was saying you are now part of the family and your full names shall be Alfred F. America Kirkland Bonnefoy and Matthew Canada Kirkland Bonnefoy." Arthur said smiling. Both children cheered and quickly ran towards their now fathers. The family hug each other in amazing bliss.
"Welcome home boys, welcome home!" Francis and Arthur say together.
~!~!~!~!~!~! LE TIME SKIP OF AWESOMENESS BROUGHT TO YOU BY PRUSSIA!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!
"Matthew, please go get your brother." Arthur said as the doorbell rang, Matthew nodded and took off running up stairs. Without knocking he swung the door open to his brother's room.
"Al, the guest are here! Aren't you excited?! We are going to met Papa and Dad's friends today! Papa says they have kids our age!" Matthew said jumping up and down. Alfred grinned and nodded, equally excited.
"Let's go Matt!" Alfred said and took off running towards the stairs. Matt turned around and then ran to his room so he could change into a red sweatshirt and some jeans. He quickly slipped on socks and took off running towards the hardwood stairs. Without even knowing what was happening, Matt lost his footing and started falling face first into the stair's landing. Bracing himself he fell but then landed on top of something soft and warm. Since when did that floor get soft, and muttered, 'Scheiße'? Slowly peeking over his arms, Matthew saw white hair, pale skin and the reddest eyes he'd ever seen. Gasping softly he hide back into his arms, and felt heat go up to his cheeks.
"Look, vho ever you are, please get of me." said the boy with a heavy accent, "ze awesome me, needs to breath!" Quickly Matthew stood up and blushed deeper. The boy grinned up to him and picked himself up. "Hallo, I'm ze awesome Gilbert Prussia Beilschmidt, and you are?"
"I-I'm Matthew Canada Kirkland Bonnefoy. It's nice to meet you Gilbert." Matthew said grinning towards the taller boy. Gilbert smiled and reached for the younger boys hand.
"Let's go so you can meet my bruder and ze rest of ze crew!" Matthew smiled as they made their way down to the group of males that were standing in the living room. Francis looked up and smiled at the boys.
"Hello, Gilbert, I was wondering were'd you ran off too." Arthur said smiling as well. "Matthew come and greet our other guest. He gestured towards the group, "This is Germania and one of his grandsons, Ludwig. You've already meet his other grandson, Gilbert." Matthew smiled at the two. It was amazing how both blondes look alike so much! "Zey boz are stick in ze mud, I'm ze only awesome one." Gilbert muttered into Matthew's ear. Matthew swallowed a giggle. "Next is Antonio and his boys, Romano and Feli." Antonio smiled towards Matthew, one of the boys frowned at him while the other ran over and tackled Matthew in a hug, causing him to drop Gilbert's hand.
"Veh~ Ciao Mattie! I'm Feli and I want to be your best friend!" he cried and Matthew blushed.
"Nien! Matthev is my best friend! I don't care about vhat you say about it!" Gilbert yelled which caused Matthew blush more.
"Sorry, but Matt is my bro! He belongs to me!" Alfred cried.
"Vhy von't you trade viz me?!" Gilbert asked suddenly, "You take Luvig and I have Matthev!" Alfred started shaking and glared towards the older boy.
"I von't trade my bro for yours!" teased Alfred. The adults looked at the fighting boys, and smiled, all thinking the same.'Children were entertaining.'