You laid in bed during the early morning, but were still half asleep. You kept your eyes closed, remembering yesterday's events.
"That had to have been a dream..." you muttered, "...It couldn't have possibly been real." You turned in the bed, shoving your face into your pillow. That is, until, you hear a voice.
"What was a dream, miss (Name)?" you heard a voice ask.
You looked up from the pillow, only to have your eyes meet sky blue ones.
"... Alfred?" you mumbled, tilting your head and letting your eyes get used to the brightness of the room.
And yes, there was most definitely an adorable blonde kid in front of you, his blue eyes gazing at you curiously. "Of course it's me, who else would it be?" he laughed, giving a cute closed eye grin.
"Alfred! Leave miss (Name) alone, she was sleeping peacefully before you walked in." you heard a ticked off british accented voice say.
You peek over your shoulder to see Arthur at the door, with his arms crossed and a slight pout on his face.
You put your hand over your mouth to stifle a yawn, and sat up straight. "It's alright, Arthur." you sighed, stretching your arms out.
"Well, anyway, do you want any breakfast? Mattie's making something called pancakes!" Alfred cheered, then ran out the door before you had a chance to reply.
"Wait... Matthew's cooking?" you asked, looking over at Arthur a bit wide eyed.
"Yes. He was hoping you wouldn't have a problem with it though." Arthur answered, then walked out of the room as well.
You sat in the bed a moment longer, then jumped up and ran to your closet. You hastily changed you clothing from the day before, pulling on a long sleeve (f/c) top and some black leggings. You grabbed a pair of (s/f/c) slippers and ran out the door, not bothering to fix your hair.
You sprinted through your house and made it to the living room... before tripping and falling flat on your face. "Ow..." you groaned, looking up and peering at what you tripped over.
You saw Lovino laying on the floor with his blanket over his head, clearly still asleep. "How'd he even end up falling asleep on the floor?" you muttered, nudging his shoulder slightly.
He grumbled and moved a bit, and you heard him mumble 'Stupid Antonio... let-a me sleep longer...', which you found absolutely adorable remembering that Antonio did raise him.
"Lovino, wake up." you whispered, shoving his shoulder a little bit harder than the last time. He groaned and waved his arm, like he was trying to hit who was pushing him, which he probably was.
"Antonio you-a bastardo... leave me-a alone." he whined, sticking his head out from underneath the blanket.
He glared a little bit, but his eyes softened when he saw it was you instead. "Oh... it's-a you ragazza..." he muttered, getting out from the blanket. He stood up and walked away, leaving me to laugh a little a what happened.
I stood up and went to the kitchen, to see Matthew standing on a stool and holding a plate stacked with freshly made pancakes.
"Matthew, what do you think you're doing?" you sighed, helping him hold the plate.
"W-well, since you were s-still asleep, I d-didn't want to wake y-you so I came d-down here and made s-some pancakes for e-everyone..." he answered, smiling shyly as you placed the food on the table.
"That's wonderful, Matthew, but next time tell me before cooking something." you sighed, ruffling his hair a little, but avoiding the curl. "Merci, miss (Name)." he smiled.
Then the two of you set up the table and, luckily, you had enough room for all ten of you. You gave everyone a fair share of food, but before you could call them down to eat, you heard a yell ring through the house.
"IT'S SNOWING!"
'Wait... snow?' you thought, before a grin spread across your face. You ran to the window and looked outside, and sure enough, there was a fine layer of snow covering the ground, and more sprinkling down from the sky.
{Mini Time Skip}
You had gotten everyone situated with proper winter clothing you had left over from when you were a little kid.
Lovino and Feliciano wore matching grey coats, while Feliciano wore a brown cap and Lovino and black one.
Matthew had a snowy white coat and had little gloves too, while Alfred wore a long sleeve navy blue shirt really long black socks.
Arthur seemed to be fine using his little robe, and Ivan was obviously prepared for winter weather. Same goes for Ludwig, as he seemed content with his little outfit.
Francis had a sea blue coat, and you had a small head band to tie his hair back.
And finally, Kiku wore a white and red sweater which was as long as his kimono, and little red earmuffs.
Meanwhile, you wore a a (f/c) coat with black boots and a beanie. "You guys ready to go outside?" you smiled, looking at their excited faces.
The moment you opened up the door, they all rushed out. Or, almost all of them. You looked back to see Arthur, Kiku, Matthew, and Ludwig standing there. You smiled and said, "You guys can go ahead and go." They walked out, and you followed them.
You giggled as you watched all the little countries play in the snow, tossing snowballs and making snow angels. You looked down as you noticed Ivan poking your arm slightly.
"Yes?" you smiled. He whispered something you couldn't quite make out, then pulled out a small kitten which he had wrapped in one end of his scarf.
"Ivan, what's this?" you asked, pursing your lips a bit.
"It's a little cat I found near the street, I named her Mewla... I can keep her, da?" he smiled, holding her up slightly.
"I don't know Ivan... what if she belongs to someone?" you frowned.
"B-but... I wanna keep her as a friend." he mumbled, giving you big puppy dog eyes, and you almost felt your heart break at the sight.
You thought it over, and sighed, shrugging your shoulders in defeat. "Alright, I'll make you a deal. We can keep Mewla as long as we put up posters saying we found a cat. If no one claims her, we'll keep her." you explain, smiling as he grins a bit.
"Spasibo, Miss (Name)!" he smiled, before running off, the kitten still in hand.
You chuckled a bit, but were caught off guard when you felt a cold blast on your right cheek. You put your hand to it and felt the icy feeling of fresh snow. You heard laughing and saw Lovino and Feliciano laughing and hiding behind a snow caked bush.
"Oh it's on..." you muttered, leaning down and grabbing a hand full of snow.
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Translation(s):
Bastardo: Bastard(Italian)
Merci: Thank you(French)
Spasibo: Thank you(Russian)
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