America !" Canada shouted opening his brother door with a slam.

America who was playing with his DS. "Oh Canada what's up?"

"America, do you know what day it is?" His brother asked.

America sat up and pick up his phone. "Today is Sunday. What so exciting about that. Are we going to church or something. You know I'm Jedi right?"

Canada shook his head. "No not that today is father's day and we didn't buy anything for Arthur and Papa."

"No." America corrected. "You didn't buy anything but I did?" He then stood up and open a drawer. He picked up a box and hand it over to Canada.

Canada stare at the present. It was a mug. The same type of mug that Canada would often see America drinking every morning for his coffee.  On the side was a couple of letters written in bright red. Number one dad.

"America?"

"Hm?"

"There's only one."

"I know."

"But-"

"Mattie, what if I tell you I have an awesome plan, you can also think of it as a prank." America lean over to his brother whispering in his ears.

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Knock Knock Knock
Knock Knock Knock

England growled as he knock the door harder as France happily poked the doorbell.

Knock Knock Knock
Ding dong Ding Dong
Knock Knock Knock
Ding Dong Ding Dong.

England face quickly change color to a very bright red. "That idiot American. He called me all the way from England just to not answer the door. What's even worse is that you're here !" He point at the man who was still pressing the doorbell.

Francis rolled his eyes. "My Mattheu called me over to this house as well. But I raised him right, he would have answers the door by now."

"You barely raised him !"

"Excuse me ! Take that back."

"Never."

"Take it back!"

"No."

"Take it back."

"No."

The two then starting slapping each other eventually bumping into the door which was opened.

The two quickly broke apart and begin dusting themself pretending the fight never happened.

"America? Canada?" France called out. "Where are you?" The Frenchman then started to walk around the living room leading to the kitchen finding a mug in the middle of the table.

For our number one dad.
With love.
Alfred
Matthew.

France grin as he pick up the mug. "Oh, the boys must have gotten me a presents. "

A gunshot surprised him as he step back.

France turned around to see England smiling at him.

"Clearly the boys mean me. Their number one dad."

France looked over and grabbed the closest weapon he could find a whisk. "Bring it on black sheep."

"Gadly frog. "

Hiding behind one of the couch was the two north American brother. Canada was laughing to himself as America held out a camera.

"You're right America,  this is a wonderful camera."

"Of course, it was my idea. I have a perfect idea for December 25th too!"

Don't mind me. Just cleaning up my phone.