Frathur
DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING!!!
This is for Geo-chan. About her first child, Frathur. HAHAHAHA!
Arthur looked up at the man he had grown to love. Francis Bonnefay slid one arm around his shoulders and squeezed him tightly. Smiling, he allowed the tall blonde to kiss his cheek and place his hand on the bulge in Arthur's stomach.
That's right.
Arthur was pregnant.
Yes, it was possible, what with Arthur's secret angel powers, for two males to have a baby.
"Ma amor." whispered the French nation, running his hands up Arthur's spine.
"Mmmm...yes?" murmured the young man, enjoying the shivers his lover's touch sent crawling up his spine.
"Well, I was wondering..."
Arthur grabbed his hand and began to kiss his fingers softly.
"We're married now...and..."
"Go on." he muttered, starting to suck on them.
"I was wondering if you wanted to, well, have children?"
At the time it had seemed startling. Out of the blue. But now, looking into the eyes of the beautiful Frenchman, he knew it was what he wanted. To be with this man forever. To bear his children. He leaned in to press his lips gently against the other nation's.
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Francis had never felt so proud. Next to him on the white hospital bed, lay the most perfect man created, holding their child. A boy, Frathur. He had his blue eyes but the Englishman's eyebrows already. He was fast asleep on top of the chest of his lovely Arthur.
Arthur looked tired. Come on, he'd just had a baby, who wouldn't? But happy. Content. He had his arms wrapped tightly around Frathur. His usual tousled hair was even more messy than usual. He mumbled slightly in his sleep.
Glancing over his shoulder to check that there weren't any nurses around, Francis crept a little closer to bed and slipped himself onto it, heaving his wonderful partner on top of him. Arthur's sleep talk stopped. His breathing became more even and Francis saw a little smile play upon his lips.
Bliss.