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England sighed as he looked to the T.V. He was really happy to be home. At the second France was making dinner and the girl's were fast asleep in their room. England yawned and stretched his arm's. He was at that blasted hospital for two day's! He is a nation! He was fine the first night but no. They just had to keep him to make sure he will be fine.

"Cher? Are you hungry?" France asked. England looked up and smiled to France.

"Yeah. I am. Any thing is better than that stuff they call food at the hospital." England stated. He slowly got up and just as he sat up France put out his hand. England looked at it for a second and then took it. France helped England to his feet. England stopped and held on to France's hand.

"Cher?" France asked. England looked down at the floor and then let go of France's hand. He gave the nation a hug and France looked at him in shock. He then relaxed soon and hugged the smaller nation back.

"I love you France." England stated as he snuggled closer to France. France chuckled and rested his chin on top of England's head.

"I love you too Arthur." France just let England do what ever he wanted. It didn't matter what it was. If at that second England wanted to go eat he would let him. If he want's to just forget the food and go out to eat he would let him.

"Let's goes eat." England smiled. France looked down to him and smiled back.

"Oui. That sound's good to me." France gave England a kiss and walked with the Britt under his arm into the kitchen.

"I say, when they get older we should show them the picture's we have from are old day's." England stated. France gave a confused look.

"Why?" he asked. England laughed a bit and moved away from France takeing a book off the side counter.

"Because. We came a long way." England opened the book and took out a picture. He walked back to France and handed it to him. France took it and looked at it. A smile came to his face and he shook his head.

"Cher. This was the day you got made over lunch and put the bowl of clam chowder in may hair." France laughed. England nodded.

"We use to fight a lot. We don't do that any more." England said. He walked over to the table and took a seat. France rolled his eyes.

"That is true. We use to fight like cat's and dog's." France took the seat next to England and sighed. "I'm happy with you now." France chuckled.

"You better be. You have kid's with me now." England huffed.

"And I'm engaged to you too." France winked.

"See so you have too..." England stopped and looked to France with a confused look. "Wait? Engaged. When did that happen?" England asked.

"Now." France smiled. England gave a confused look and France got down on one knee. England's heart started to pound and France took out a red velvet box. "Arthur Kirkland. Will you marry me?" France asked. England looked at France and then to the ring. It looked amazing! Tear's came to England's eyes and he nodded.

"Yes. I'll marry you France." England tried not to cry but he was still a bit hormonal at something's. France got up and kissed England softly. He slipped the ring on to England's finger and then kissed him again. England Kissed him back with a smile on his face.

"I love you Angleterre." France said softly against England's lip's.

"I love you too." England wrapped his arm's around France's neck and pulled the nation up for another kiss.

"Waaa!" the two parted and looked to the kitchen door way.

"You eat. I'll take care of them." France smiled. England shook his head and got up.

"We are both their parent's France. We do it together." England smiled. France nodded and England took France's hand.

"Your right." The two then went to take care of the baby's.

TIME SKIP!

England sat in the living room with France trying to feed the baby's. They just didn't want to eat. England sighed and sat the bottle down.

"Now London you need to learn that food is a good thing." England stated.

"Cher London is a baby. She is not going to understand what you are saying." France chuckled.

"Hey any one home?" a voice asked. England glared right at the door just as America came into view. "Oh there you guy's are!" America laughed.

"Have you never heard of knocking?" England hissed more than asked.

"Yeah. Canada Tried to knock but you guy's didn't hear him so I just came in." America stated.

"You didn't." England got up holding London and looked at the trashed front door. "Oh you bloody git!" England yelled. London started to cry and England sighed. He bounced the baby softly and tried to get her to stop. "See now look at what you did. You made the baby cry!" England yelled.

"Me? I just got here!" America stated.

"Guy's. Your not helping." Canada said softly.

"Oui. Canada has a point." France said walking up to the three.

"Oh papa. Is that one Paris you holding?" Canada asked. France nodded.

"Oui would you like to hold her?" France asked.

"Iggy. That mean's your holding London right?" America asked. England glared at him.

"It's Elizabeth to you. Or Mis. Bonnefoy. Never called her, her city name." England stated. America frowned and France laughed a bit.

"It's ok America. England is still hormonal." France stated. America nodded.

"Right." America said not to sure.

"So London's human name is Elizabeth? After the queen right?" Canada asked. England nodded.

"Yes. That's right." England smiled.

"Then what's Paris' name?" America asked. France smiled at this.

"Well after a long talk Arthur let me name her." France smiled and England nodded.

"A very long talk." England stated.

"So her name is?" America asked shaking his head a bit.

"Joan. After Joan of arc." France stated. Canada looked to England and England looked to the ground.

"Why have a long talk about that?" America asked.

"Because it was the same name of the woman I burned alive at the stake." England said. The room fell silent and Every one looked to England. "In the end she was Innocent. Only 19." England stated. France nodded.

"I wanted to name her after someone so close to me." France said. Canada nodded and looked down to paris who was looking up to him with shining eyes.

"There both lucky to have such loving parent's." Canada smiled. America nodded.

"They are lucky. With you two around there be great kid's!" America pointed out.

"Thank you." England said smiling down to London. "Thank you all."

The End.

Ok guy's that's it. The last chapter! Well I no you don't want to see the story end and I was thinking of doing a side story to it. France and England raising there kid's. Maybe If we get enough yes's on that idea I'll make a side story to it! Thank's for the review's! Thank you RiceCake-Seeds, CountessAnri, and Vampchick2010. You guy's are really amazing to be reading this story! All 13 chapter's! Well then review this one last time! Give me a yes or a no. Do you think I should have a side story to it? Review! *Hug's*