Brother Swap Intro

North American Bros

Canada sighs as he places the last dish from dinner in the cupboard. He exits the kitchen and goes to the living room to see America watching a movie at a high volume. He walks over and taps him on the shoulder.

"America" he says in his quiet voice

America ignores him so Canada taps his shoulder again.

"America, I'm going to bed, can you turn it down?"

Still no response

Canada sighs and makes his way to the stairs.

"Goodnight" he mumbles before walking up the stairs

He brushes his teeth before going to his room and changing into his red flannel pajamas. He pats Kumajiro, who is already asleep, and climbs into bed. The sound of Americas movie rings in Canada's ears as he takes off his glasses and lays down.

'Just once I want to be a real big brother'

German Bros

Germany is sitting at the dining room table drumming his fingers on the table. He glances at the clock just as it goes from 12:59 Pm to 1:00 Am.

"I don't know why I'm so worried, he can handle himself" Germany mumbles

Just as he says this the front door opens and Germany leaps to his feet. He walks into the foyer to see a drunk Prussia stumble in.

"Bruder, you were out drinking again! If you keep doing this, you will drink yourself to death!" Germany shouts, fuming

"Not so loud West, my head is killing me" Prussia mumbles

Germany grumbles in German and watches as Prussia stumbles out of the foyer and to his room in the basement. He listens and hears the creaking of the bed spring as Prussia flops down on it and light snoring drifts out. He sighs and tiptoes down the stairs and sees him splayed out on the bed. He sighs again and picks Prussia up and fixes the blankets. After taking off his shoes, socks, pants and shirt he slips him under the covers and tucks him in.

"Sometimes I think I'm the older bruder" Germany mumbles as he goes back upstairs and heads to bed

He brushes his teeth and gets into a pair if German flag boxes and loose tank top.

"For once I wish I had a bruder I can rely on"

He scoffs and gets into bed, closing his eyes.

'Like that will ever happen'

Italy Bros

"Fratello, I didn't mean too, please don't be angry!"

Italy cries for forgiveness as Romano storms out of the kitchen, pasta sauce dripping from his face and shirt. Italy continues crying until Romano stops and he bumps into his back. Romano spins around and glares at his trembling brother.

"I'm tired of this shit! I'm taking a shower and going to bed!"

He shouts before turning and going to the bathroom. He throws the door open then slams it shut. He turns on the shower and tears off his clothes as he waits for it to warm up. When it was warm he tosses his clothes to the side and gets in. instantly the sauce began coming off his body and down the drain.

"Stupido, fratello" he grumbles as he uses a cloth to wash himself

Once clean Romano turns off the water and gets out. He quickly dries off and wraps the towel around his waist. He pokes his head out to see Italy gone and the door to his room closed.

'Must have gone to bed'

Romano goes to his room and dries himself off before pulling on a pair of Italian flag boxers and crawling under the covers. He stares at the ceiling, thinking. He turns to his side and sighs.

'I'll talk to him in the morning'