child!Canada x reader x child!America-Babysitting

"Oh well it's about time you got here, (name)", Arthur greeted you after opening the door.

"Shut up", you sighed then walked inside. "So where's the little kid I'm watching?"

"You're watching two kids so have fun", Francis threw his arm over your shoulder and pointed down the hall where two little blonde boys were walking into the living room, where you were at. One had blue eyes and the other had purple ones. They both wore glasses though.

"Aww. They're adorable"

"Don't speak so soon. They don't really like strangers", Arthur cautioned you. "Well we're off! Make sure they're sleep before we come back. I'd rather you have to deal with that"

"I really hate you two. I hope I screw up your brothers in the heads"

"Bye!", they both waved then left the house. 

You glance over at the kids. The purple eyed one was trying to hide behind his oversized stuffed bear and the blue eyed one looked like he was kinda grumpy. You smiled at them. "Hey guys. My name's (name). I'm gonna be watching you until your brothers come back, alright? What's your name?" They both stayed quiet. You got down on your knees and reached your hand out to the one hiding behind his bear. He looked like the easiest to win over. "Hey. You wanna tell me your name?" He shook his head. "You sure? I told you mine" He peeked over his bear's shoulder.

"...M-Mathew"

"Well it's nice to meet you Mathew. You're very cute", you giggled.

He blushed then quickly hid his face back behind his bear. "T-thank you"

You looked at the other boy. He turned his head away from you once your eyes made contact. "I'm not going to talk to you", he made known.

"Well why not? I wanna talk to you"

He shook his head. He took Mathew's hand then ran to the couch. "No! I don't wanna!" He hugged his knees then continued to pout.

Could you at least tell me your name?"

"No!"

"Pretty please? I really want to know what to call you?"

"....Alfred", he grumbled. "But that's all I'm telling you lady because I don't wanna talk to you!"

You rolled your eyes. "Well if you don't want to...Are you guys hungry?", you asked then stood up to go to the kitchen. They didn't answer you back again. You huffed then continued on to the kitchen. You went through the pantry to see what they had. "Omg, poptarts", you stated to yourself and grabbed the box. You popped two of them into the toaster and got two small plates for them. Since the kitchen had a bar to sit at you just figured you could set them up there. You placed the plates there then went to get the kids. "Come on. You guys can sit at the bar alright?"

Mathew looked to his brother who hopped down from the couch. He went and made his way to the bar stool that he struggled to get into. You chuckled then went to help him. "No! No! I got it! I'mma big boy! I can do it myself!", he yelled at you.

"Fine! Fine!"

He grabbed the cushion of the seat and pulled himself up. He crawled into place then got comfortable. "See! I told you I could do it! I don't need your help!"

You shrugged then the poptarts popped up. You went to go get them as Mathew tried to get into his seat beside his brother. You put both the snacks onto their plates. They looked at it then at you with confusion. "...What?"

"I don't want this!", Alfred pushed the plate then crossed his arms.

"Why not?!"

"I! Don't! Want it!"

"Then obviously you don't wanna eat!" The other boy began crying which surprised you. "W-wait! S-stop crying!" He cried louder as you freaked out.

"...You guys are just kids. You wouldn't know what I'm talking about anyway but...they have a picture of me that makes me look really bad..."

"Y-you mean when you were possessed?!!", they both guessed at the same time.

You tilted your head to the side. "...Possessed?", you turned to the door. "What do you mean possessed?"

"Francis and Arthur showed us the picture of you when you were being possessed and told us how now you're evil! So we know you're trying to trick us but the hero won't let you do that!"

You had a confused look as you tried to make some kind of sense of what they were saying. When you finally guessed at what happened, you balled up your fist and grind your teeth. "Those little fucks", you mumbled to yourself. "So you're scared because you think I'm possessed?"

"We know it! They showed us!"

"If I was really possessed, why would they leave me to babysit you two? Their own little brother's?"

"B-because they said they had to", Mathew replied to you.

"Arthur even said he'd leave the hero to protect Mattie!"

You thought for a second on how to get these kids on your side. "...How many times has Arthur ever called you a hero, Alfred?"

"...Uhm..."

"Has he ever laughed at you if you or someone else called yourself a hero?"

"Yes..."

"If he didn't believe you were one then, then why would he leave you with a possessed girl now?"

Alfred poked his lips out and thought real hard. It was difficult for him to see what you were trying to get at. "Uh....I don't get it"

"What I mean is that your big brothers are playing a mean joke on you two!"

"...How do we know you're not the one playing the joke!"

"If I wanted to, I could have been got you two anytime and if I was really possessed, I could have just broke down this door and snatched you both up!", you said in a storytelling voice. They both giggled on the other side of the door. "Do you believe me now?"

It was quiet for a few moments then they unlocked the door. Alfred carefully looked up at you along with Mathew. "So you're not going to eat us?"

You smiled at them. "Nah. Y'all don't look yummy enough to eat"

They smiled back. "Ok!"

"But can you make us something to eat? I'm hungry now", Al reported and rubbed his stomach.

"Alright. Are you gonna tell me what you want this time?"

"C-could we have pancakes?", Matt gently suggested.

"Yeah! I want that too!"

"Alright! I'll go and make them", you stood back up and took both of their hands to lead them back to the living room where they built towers with their blocks as you cooked for them.

"I bet mine'll be taller", Alfred bet.

"Nu-uh. I can make a taller one"

"You guys, the food is ready" They quickly drop what they were doing and race over to the bar. They both grab a seat and pull themselves up. You give them both a plate of three pancakes each. "The only syrup you had was maple so"

"That's the only syrup there is!", Matt lightly exploded at you. His voice was so soft that it just sounded too cute, you had to laugh at it. He ignored that and took the syrup from you then poured a large amount of it onto his food. Al took it next and put a tad less them him. You just decided to eat the poptarts that they were so offended that you first gave them.

You brake into uncontrollable laughter. "I love you guys so much! Do you think I could babysit you guys again?"

"Really?! You'd come and babysit again?! Yay!", Alfred and Mathew cheered.

"But you guys have to bug Arthur and Francis about it non-stop until they let me ok?"

"Alright!", they agreed with big smiles.

All three of you hear the front door open. You put your finger to your lips and help them under the covers before leaving out of the room. "Did you have fun babysitting?", Arthur teased you.

"I actually did. Thanks for asking Iggy", you snickered as his face turned bright red. "Oh and Francis? Then next time you, Antonio, and Gilbert decide to touch on each other, inappropriately, make sure your little brother can't hear you. Unless you actually are slightly hurting yourself and they automatically find something to make you giggle"

"W-what are you talking about?!"

"I love your little brothers! When's the next time I can babysit?", you twirl your hair around your fingers and question.

"S-shut up!", they both yelled at you. Mathew and Alfred came running from their room.

"We want (name) to babysit us again!", Alfred yanked on the end of Arthur's shirt.

"Yeah! Please! We want (name) to come over again!", Matt went and tugged on Francis' hand.

"We want (name)! We want (name)! We want (name)!", they chanted.

"We want (name)! We want (name)!", you helped them. "Pssh! They love me! Like I said. When's the next time I can come and see my little hero's", you smirked at Francis and Arthur. "They saved me from being possessed"

Arthur and Francis both hit their faces. "You have to call me a real hero now Iggy!"

"D-don't call me that in front of people!"

"Don't forget boys, you can't stop bothering them until they let me come over again", you reminded before you left the house. "Best payback ever!"