Perfect Angels (New Parent!ChinaxNew ParentReader)

The next day, you were just waking up, when you felt some major pains. There was some liquid in your bed, and you quickly shook your sleeping husband awake.

"I think that the babies are coming!!" you exclaimed, and he quickly rushed to put on some clothes and drove you to the hospital.


*~*Le time skip (because nobody wants to hear about the "miracles of child birth" during a fanfic) *~*


You sat in the hospital bed, your (h/c) damp and tangled, gazing fondly at the two bundles of pure, sweet joy in your arms.  They looked like perfect combinations of you and Yao, taking the good qualities of each of you and smushing them into two beautiful babies.  

As the doctor walked in with a proud look on his face, your husband asked, "Now, what did we agree the names to be?"

You thought back to the previous day and looked at your two new children, deciding that the names your chose before would be perfect, and answered, "The name for the girl was _______ and the boy's was ______."

The doctor smiled, writing that down on the birth certificate and saying sweetly, "Those truly are perfect names, your children are beautiful and those names are beautiful."

You and Yao smiled at the sweet doctor, and after all the things were taken care of, you took your two brand new children home. The next day, you dressed them up in the cute outfits your good friend Kiku had gotten for them at their baby shower, which were (f/c) silk kimonos, and they looked positively adorable in them.

You played and fed and did all the normal baby stuff with the new twins until you heard a knock on your door. You opened the door to find a huge group of you and Yao's friends, pretty much all of them nations like him, waiting outside excitedly, many holding gifts and cards and cameras. You smiled warmly and welcomed them in, warning them that the reasons they all had come were still only a mere day old, so they were delicate and sensitive. Kiku smiled proudly as he saw that they were wearing his gift.

"Your kids are so cute, dudette!" cried Alfred as he glomped you. His loud voice startled the newborns, and they began to wail loudly, causing all the others to cringe.

"Nice going, you twit," said Arthur, and he smacked his younger brother on the back of the head, making him flinch.

"I'm so sorry, (y/n)," he mumbled, his head down in shame. You gently picked up the two crying infants, rocking them back and forth, and shushing them, but alas, the loud bawling did not cease. Your doting husband then picked up a stuffed panda and a hello-kitty plushy, gently placing one in each of your children's arms, and almost immediately, the two of them stopped crying and snuggled right up next to the dolls.

The whole group practically melted, and you sighed, "You're a lifesaver, Yao," and kissed him on the cheek. You put the twins back in their cribs and your friends and you all enjoyed coddling them, playing with them, and chatting late into the night.