Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia.
A/N: This fanfic is a spin off of my FrUk, Special Candy. It isn't necessary to read that before to understand this one, but recommended. Read Chapter 6 and Prussia's Adventure in Special Candy if you wish for more details to be revealed. (Yes go ruin the surprise for yourself if you haven't already.)
Chapter Rating: K
Translations:
(Danish) undskyld – sorry
(Norwegian) Ja – Yes
(Danish) lille engel – little angel
Prologue
"Please don't kill me Norge! I swear I didn't know!" cried a certain Danish nation as he was being glared down by the Norwegian nation.
"Even if you didn't know, why did you use those candies?" Norway asked as the glare fell from his eyes to more of a look of despair.
"I just decided to use them because our relationship wasn't going anywhere and I . . and I." The Dane took a deep breath of utter defeat, "I just became desperate. I'm undskyld Norge." The Dane apologized earning a hurt look from the Norwegian.
"Oh Danmark . . ." Norway began to mumbled as he leaned towards the sitting Dane. "You don't have to apologize. I know you didn't mean for it to go this far." Norway said in an understanding tone but his face remained unemotional. "But we still need to . . ." Norway paused looking for the right words.
"Worry about the baby now?" Denmark offered.
"Ja, the baby. . . ." Norway repeated. "Any clue on how to care for a baby?" asked Norway after some moments of thoughtful silence.
"No clue!" laughed the Dane, as he pulled the Norwegian into a hug and rubbed his cheek against the Norwegian's stomach, which gained a blush from the smaller nation. "I just know I can't wait till the lille engel comes out."
That was the shortest thing I have ever done, seriously. But it still managed to get too OOC for me, but I promise as the story goes on the characters will be in characters, except maybe for Norway. R&R please, more reviews faster updates.