Hallo! Welcome to more of the randomness that likes to spill from my brains :)

Well, I was reading this SpaMano fic (Midnight Dancers) and during one of the chapters, I got the funniest image of Prussia walking in on Fiona babysitting and freaking out, and so this little drabble was made.

PrussiaXIreland for me is actaully a thought bubble by me and an RP buddy with my OC for Ireland I made; I really like the pairing and started some drabbles, which are on a different computer but should be on here soon-ish.

Well, hope you like... this isn't really much, but yeah. Cute and what-not. Let me know what you think XD

Gilbert walked to into the room, stopping dead as he saw what Fiona was holding. "What is that?" He asked, pointing.

Fiona looked up, smiling a the Prussian, "It's a baby Gil. I'm sure you've heard of 'em." She chuckled, cradling a sleepy infant to her chest.

Gilbert shook his head, trying to form words. "No... Where did it come from?" He gulped, trying to do calculations in his head into why his lover would have a baby.

Fiona smiled, seeming to realise where this conversation was going and wanted to have a bit of fun. "You know, when a mum and father love each other very much..."

"NOT WHAT I MEAN FI!" Gilbert shouted.

The baby started to whine, having been startled by Gilbert's shouting.

Fiona shot a slight glare at Gilbert, "Do not shout. I just got him to sleep." She cooed at the infant, slightly bouncing it.

Gilbert left the room, going to lay on the couch in the back room. He really wanted to know why Fiona had a baby... And come to think of it, the room she was in was like a nursery...

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Fiona walked into the room Gilbert was in, sitting on the floor next to his face. "'Ello, Pet." She said with a smile.

Gilbert looked at her and pouted. "Why didn't you tell me?"

Fiona looked at him, slightly puzzled. "What do you mean?"

"Why didn't you tell me you had a baby?" Gilbert said quickly, face flushed.

Fiona laughed, smiling at Gilbert, "He wasn't mine Gil, he was one of the secretaries'; I was just watching him for a bit while his mama did some running around."

Gilbert let out a sigh of relief, chuckling. "Really?"

"Really." Fiona nodded. "What, did you think I had a child and didn't tell you?"

"Kinda."

"Gilbert Beilschimdt. How could I do that? Not only is it rare for a Nation to have a child, if I had how would I hide it?" Fiona said seriously.

Gilbert shrugged, "I dont know... Why do you have a nursery in your house?" He countered, looking into her clover eyes.

Fiona blushed slightly. "I still like kids... Guess I keep just in case it's needed."

Gilbert laughed, kissing Fiona's cheek. "Just don't scare me like that again."

Fiona chuckled...

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