Right Here, Right Now (Mpreg Aph One Shots)

UsUk

I JUST REALISED I HAVE ONLY WROTE ONE THING FOR THIS SHIP DX. Shame on me 33:

Arthur smacked the ball with his foot, racing around the other players to duck it into the net just before the end of the quarter. He wiped a hand down his face, his smile never leaving. The West was ahead of the East, himself and their kids making up the West with Matthew and Alicia. The East was The Italian Brother and their partners, Rosalina and Bella.

"Nice shot babe." Alfred came from the goalie's spot in the net, giving him a kiss on the lips. "I never knew you played soccer so well."

"Football." England corrected. "I play football well." America rolled his eyes somehow still having so much energy despite having to run after several loose balls that sailed over the net because of a strong footed Italian. Romano was still mad about it.

"Potato, patato." He shrugged, throwing an arm over Artie's shoulders. Alicia and Roy were getting some water, hopping from one foot to the other. Elle was stretching out, talking quietly with Matthew. He looked sweatier that Arthur. "You play goalie, I want in on this action."

"I suck at being goalie. Have Alicia do it." Alfred passed him a bottle of water and he pressed the coldness to his neck. "Plus I'm good at defense."

"Okay, Alicia, Mattie, and I are forward, you and Elle are defense, Roy is goalie." He raised his shoulder, musing his hair with a hand. "Simple fix." He stripped off his jersey, noticing Germany walking over. "Yeah, Ludwig?"

"Why don't we play shirts and skins? These jerseys are sweaty." Everyone agreed, the cotton was sticking to everyone. "We have a few mesh shirts for our side if you want to be skins."

"Hell yeah, just like American football." Roy fist bumped the air, joining his dad in shirtless-ness. Both Jones men had really nice bodies, ripped muscles that made their partners unable to concentrate half the time.

"Let me get into a proper pair of shorts." Alicia stepped away with her gym bag, explaining to Elle as they disappeared into the locker room.

"It's settled then." Ludwig jogged back to his side of the field, trading out jerseys for mesh shirts. England stripped out of his shirt,not as ripped as Alfred but packing some muscle. Arthur rolled his shoulders and popped his neck before hearing a wolf whistle.

"Nice set." Alfred teased, resting his head on his love's shoulder. He kissed his cheek as well, being swatted away.

"Shut up." He turned around catching the ball thrown at him from Roy. From there he passed it to their ref, Lukas. "Now get out there and get ready to play." Alicia and Elle came back in shorts that barely reached their mid thighs and sports bras that showed off their toned stomachs. That comes from parents who force their kids to play sports with them. Roy almost had a nose bleed, his face was so bright red. That made Alfred snort in laughter.

He dragged Alicia and Mattie out to their positions, being met by Feli and Rosalina with Romano walking forward. He would face off with Alicia who was grinning wildly.

"No mercy, sorelle." Lovino grinned, hunching down a bit as Lukas held up the ball. Alicia stood calmly, not bother to match Lovi. When the ball was tossed, she did a hand stand and smacked the ball with her foot. It went over Ludwig's hands, into the back of the next. Lovino had barely moved. Alfred crowed, raising a hand for her to high five. She did so after landing on her feet again. Roy was about ready to faint, he was so turned on.

"Same to you, monsieur." She walked back to her team, accept the high fives from Arthur and Matthew.

"I just might have to steal her for our team next year." Arthur whispered to Alfred, who snorted and gave him a kiss on the lips.

"At least let us finish this game first before recruiting her."