I don't own Hetalia

Arthur sat on the edge of the tub looking at the test that sat on the counter. Tapping his foot on the floor it almost sounded like Morse code. There was a meeting today so he was dressed in his green uniform when he decided now was the best time to check and make sure.

As the time went by he began to feel more and more worried about the results. Closing his eyes he prayed that it would come out negative. As he clenched his eyes closed tightly he cursed himself. Closing his eyes he remembered that meeting only a month and a half ago…

"I can't believe you literally told the whole world you git!" Arthur yelled out angrily. "You should have at lest said it more seriously!"

"What? I think showing up with huge belly one day would be worse! Anyways I was gonna tell everyone anyway."

"Alfred I don't think you understand… many nations aren't happy with you… being with Russia."

"Ivan. Geez get over it. We had a war it's over and now we're together and having a baby so get the hell over it!" Alfred snapped. "And why can't you say congratulations or something?"

Frustrated Arthur looked at him. "Well… how far are you along?"

"One month," Alfred smiled. "Just eight more to go and I'm gonna have the cutest baby ever!"

"Bugger." Arthur said and turned around to take another drink of his beer. "At lest you two are getting along…"

"More then that. Look!" Alfred held up his left hand and showed him his ring finger. "We got engaged!"

"Bloody hell is wrong with you!" Arthur shouted and took another long swig.

As Arthur continued to down more liquor and having Francis there to keep him form passing out or being taken away and raped Arthur remembered Alfred telling him that Ivan had shown up and he was going to be with him.

A lot of the other countries gave their regards to Ivan for knocking Alfred up but that stopped when Alfred came over. The time went by and Arthur was having trouble looking for his phone. Standing up carefully he went looking for Francis to borrow his phone and call a taxi to come and get him.

On the other side of the room Alfred was laughing as Ivan continued to take the human's challenges and help his lover by filling up the shot glass with vodka. Shot after shot Ivan wasn't fazed in the lest the more he won the more he felt proud of himself.

Of course Alfred didn't touch anything of it but cheered his lover on. Soon the hours passed and Ivan was still unfazed. As the bar started to die out Ivan started to get drunk at last. After the last one he let Alfred help them to the car. Once in Alfred go in ready to leave when there was a knock on his window.

Rolling it down Alfred looked at Francis. "Yeah?"

"I have to leave right now to France and I can't make it and take Arthur back to his hotel room. Would you mind taking him for me?"

"Sure," Alfred got out of the car. "Let's put him in the back seat and I'll get him there."

"Merci."

When they had gotten to the hotel Alfred was glad Ivan had enough sense to walk to their room on his own and Alfred helped Arthur to his room and was going to leave him there when he saw a cleaning lady in there. Asking what was up he found out that Arthur had check out but ended up missing his flight thanks to his drinking.

Taking Arthur back to his and Ivan and saw Ivan had chosen to lay on the couch he put the other nation on the bed. Taking off the boots and a few things so Arthur wouldn't kill himself Alfred tucked him in before going over to Ivan to do the same.

Once in comfortably clothes Alfred laid on top of Ivan on the couch and snuggled under his chin. Sighing he started to drift off to sleep when his phone went off. Answering it he heard the soft voice of his brother's asking for help.

Getting up he slipped on his shoes and went out the door closely it loudly by mistake in his haste to get to his brother. The noise had woken up Ivan who was still is a drunken state. He got out and looked around noticing whom he thought was Alfred on the bed he made his way there and slipped on the covers and pulled his lover close.

Arthur stirred a bit at the hands running over his stomach and moaned a little. Rolling over he placed his leg over the other's waist. In his mind he must have gone home with Francis and in this state he was in the mood. No harm can come with a one night stand. More so if it was with Francis.

The next morning Arthur woke up with a heavy arm over his waist and there was a horrid pain in his lower back side and his head was pounding. Then he rolled over to yell at Francis and froze. It was Ivan! Alfred's lover the second super power of the world!

Scrambling out of the bed he grabbed his clothes and ran ot the bathroom. Cleaning up as fast as he could he ran from the room, ran form the hotel and ran to the airport. Only when he was on his way home did his heart start to slow down.

Alfred couldn't know. And Arthur would never tell him. However a week later Arthur started feeling strange and almost a month later he threw up in the early morning for three days. Thinking it was just a natural common flu or something he went on with work until he got cravings.

Rubbing his face Arthur looked at the test thorough his fingers. "Dear god please let it come out negative…"

Finally it was time to see what the little white stick said. Walking up to it he swallowed hard and took it and looked at it. On there was a little sign. And it was a plus.

"Shite…"

The world meeting was going on in Canada this time and everyone was filling in their seats. Germany was talking to America about a few things.

"Alright America I will make time for you at the end of the meeting to announce that."

"Thanks! Oh, gotta go Ivan's here! Talk to you later, Ludwig!"

"Ja,"

Alfred hurried over to Ivan and they exchange a kiss before taking their places. As they talked Alfred noticed Arthur sitting down looking depressed. Before he could go up and ask what was wrong the meeting started, so Alfred decided to ask on the break.

Three hours later the meeting room let out. More then half the nations had finished their talks and such and were headed home.

Alfred saw Arthur and waved him over and the other nation walked towards him like death awaited. Before he could ask what was wrong someone came up to Alfred and started yelling at him.

"America! I have something to discuss with you!" Cuba yelled.

"Alright, calm down! I ain't deaf ya know!"

Worried Arthur tried to get Alfred's attention "Alfred-"

"Alright the second half of the meeting will now began! Take you seats!" Germany yelled out.

"Alfred, wait! I'm pr-"

"Everyone to their seats now!"

"We heard ya the first time!" America shouted back and took his seat with a smile.

"England it's your turn." Germany said settle some papers.

Standing England took a breath. Might as well get it over with. "I'm with child…"

The rest of the room looked at him before telling him congrats. Then someone asked who the father was and England glared. They figured he didn't want to say so they pressed on.

America stood up and smiled brightly at him. "Come on tell us who it is!"

"No! I don't want everyone to know!"

"Ah, come on Artie! Spill! Who knocked you? Francis?"

"No, it wasn't him."

"Then who? Hey! We can have a combine baby shower since I'm going to have a baby too! How far are you long?"

"… A month an half."

Alfred smile froze the way it was and a few countries noticed Alfred blinked three times. "…What? What did you say...?"

"A month and a half."

Now America's face was in shock as if trying to comprehend what it meant and Russia looked confused. What they didn't know was that his mind was telling him the harsh truth but his heart didn't want to believe it. Sitting down with a slump Alfred sat back his face black at he looked down.

"Alfred?" Ivan asked taking his hand. "Are you alright."

"Don't touch me!" Alfred growled out angrily for the room to hear.

Standing we walked over to Arthur and slapped him so hard he fell to the ground and held his cheek before running out of the room with Matthew on his heels.

Shaking Arthur let himself be helped up. Germany dismissed everyone as he took England to another room with a few other nations behind him.

"Are you alright?" Ludwig asked.

"I-"

"No he's not." A voice said.

They turned to see Russia standing there with a serious look on his face. "I think I know what happened…"

"What, aru?" China asked and then looked shocked. "No… England! Are you with child… from Russia?"

One shot? Two shot? Maybe a chapter story? Delete it cause it not good?