Alfred bounced happily into the lavishly decorated apartment that he shared with his older twin brother, Matthew.

"Hey Mattie!" Alfred exclaimed eagerly. "I've for some great news!"

"Good for you or for me?" Matthew asked suspiciously from his place on the couch where he was finishing his paperwork. "Last time you said that our governments grounded us for a month. Not to mention I had double the paperwork to do for the rest of the year!"

"The last time was a mistake," The younger twin brushed off with twinkling eyes. "I've been planning this for months and I've made all my plans and contingencies for if those plans fail."

"Okay tell me about it." The purple eyed nation sighed putting down his pen.

"I got us summer jobs at UN so that way we can see other nations up close! And I've made profiles of all the nations which you need to study and made up a fake back story for us complete with fake IDs!" The American explained. "It's going to be loads of fun! And don't worry that we look pretty young, I also got that covered."

Matthew's jaw dropped as he listened to his younger twin ramble about his newest plan. The Canadian collected his thoughts and interrupted his brother's rambling already dreading the inevitability of this situation going south.

"How did you even get your boss to agree?" Matthew asked with a raised eyebrow.

"I am sorta told him that you're coming with and convinced your government to let you come to. He said that he didn't trust me to go on my own even if he does think I can have responsible I'm a bit too absent minded," Alfred said trailing off. "But I mean if you don't want to go I guess its alright."

"Alfred don't I have a say in this?" Matthew questioned as he ran a hand through his hair. "I mean you can't just spring this onto me! What if they find out that we are personifications and try to hurt us or something! And I don't get the feeling that I'm actually being given a choice here, it feels more like I'm being guilted into this."

"I've prepared for everything," The American promised. "And I know you secretly want to do this as well."

"I still don't know about this." Matthew replied as he bit his bottom lip.

"It's okay I don't want to force you to do anything that you don't want to." Alfred said sadly.

Alfred stuck out his bottom lip and looked at his older brother with large, watery, blue eyes, even removing his glasses for added effect. The younger boy sniffed sadly and made to leave the room depressed.

"Jeez okay Alfie I'll go with you just stop with the face!" Matthew conceded. "You know that I can't handle when you do that, you look like a kicked puppy."

The slightly shorter blond wrapped his older brother in a hug lifting him off the ground.

"You're the best big brother!" The southern nation shrieked as he continued squeezing the oxygen out of his twin.

The younger twin swung his brother around in circles in their large penthouse while they both laughed. The two eventually collapsed on the ground where their laughter subsided into giggles.

"So what about our back story, eh?" The northern nation questioned. "I need to go study everything because the meeting is in a week."

"It's in my backpack. Hey, Mattie is dinner ready yet? I'm hungry." Alfred whined.

"Yes you big baby dinner is already cooked. Tonight we're having poutine, I just hope that I've made enough." Matthew said.

The twins stood up from their dark hard wood floor and went into their kitchen which had been tastefully designed by interior designers that had been hired by their governments.

Alfred went to grab the dishes and cutlery while Matthew retrieved the juice from the fridge and got the glasses. The pair serves themselves and after a quick prayer dug in. All nations eat more than the average human but America took it to another level. While Matthew had two servings (granted the plates where already pretty large) Alfred ate five plates of the Canadian dish before he felt full.

"Where does it all go?" Matthew wondered mystified as he watched his brother scrape the bottom of the pot. "I really believe that Alfred's stomach is contented to a black hole. He eats and eats and eats and the only weight that he gains is muscle."

Alfred licked his fingers delightedly before piling the dishes into the dishwasher. Matthew returned to the living room to retrieve Alfred's Captain America themed backpack so that they could review the information together. The paler blond began leafing through a very large and thick diary full of pictures, notes and observations.

"It's the ones that I marked out with the red tape," The American called out over his shoulder. "It's a G8 meeting so that includes Canada, France, Germany, Italy, Japan, Russia, the United Kingdom and the United States and China also shows up for some reason. We can also expect an appearance from South Italy aka Lovino Vargas and Prussia aka Gilbert Beilschmidt who also routinely shows up despite having been dissolved. It'll be right here in New York at the UN which is really convenient for us. Oh and since our countries are part of the G8 we'll each have a human representative there. We'll be helping the maids out as last minute replacements because two of them mysteriously fell sick and since we were already there they just used us. Also-"

"Alfred breathe," Canada interjected. "This is a lot of information to take in at once and these notes are really detailed. You really want to do this eh Alfred?"

"Yeah," Alfred blushed. "I really want to me other nations even if they don't know that we're nations."

"You must be careful pup," A deep voice rumbled. "Kumajirou and I will disguise your auras so that the other nations won't recognize you as their kind."

The American personification shrieked happily as he spotted his favorite wolf at the door. He tackled the large wolf in a hug much to his guardian's simultaneous joy and displeasure. The wolf licked him having decided on happy and lavished his pup with attention.

"Feed me." Kumajirou demanded as he glared at his ward.

Matthew sweatdropped at the difference in reactions before laying a previously prepared bowl of poutine that he'd hidden from Alfred in front of the bear.

"Chichi I've missed you. Why were you gone for so long?" The childish nation pouted.

"I had to take care of some business little one but I am here now," Chibiabos responded. "I trust that you have prepared to undergo such a risky operation pup. Kuma and I shall watch over you and your brother from the shadows and shall do our best to protect you in the event of any disaster. Perhaps we should move somewhere more comfortable."

"Okie dokie," Alfred agreed. "Let's go to my bedroom Mattie!"

The young boy skipped down the hall to his very patriotic bedroom with his bemused guardian following behind me at a more sedate pace.

"I still don't know why your house is so large and lavishly decorated pup," Chibiabos commented. "You seemed quite content to live in a much smaller house when you were younger."

"I think it's because my first boss didn't have any biological children and then he pseudo adopted me and Mattie although he likes me more. And then Mattie's prime minister did the same thing and so did everyone else who came after them. They treat us like babies and spoil us but I don't always mind but don't tell Mattie. I think it's because of our physical age because we're like 13 or maybe 14 and we're cute," Alfred explained, rambling just a bit. "I mean I'm not ungrateful or anything but sometimes I think its a bit much."

The boy opened the door to his bedroom grinning at the patriotic door sign.

He jumped onto his large, king size bed which he often shared with his twin where he was soon joined by Chibiabos.

"Hurry up Mattie," Alfred shouted. "Slowpoke."

"Yeah yeah hold your horses cowboy," Matthew said rolling his eyes as he walked into his brother's room balancing Kuma and the journal in his hands. "So share your knowledge with me little brother."

Alfred nodded and began telling his brother all that he know about the nations that would be attending the meeting. The twins talked long into the night and into the wee hours of the early morning before eventually falling asleep in the soft bed. The curled up together just like when they were young with Kuma and Chi snuggled around the respective wards.

Chiabiabos

Hi everyone! This is my latest story and these updates definitely won't be as long as my other APH fanfic. Probably two thousand words at most. Oh and Chibiabos is America's version of Kuma. So yay or nah?