Disclaimer: I do not in any way own Hetalia
Denmark - Matthias
Nyo!Norway - Sofia
Iceland - Emil
Matthias tapped his foot nervously as he waited for Sofia to exit the bathroom, highly concerned. She had been nearly green when she'd rushed in.
He didn't care if this was supposed to be normal, he was worried!
Matthias's head snapped up when he heard the door to the bathroom creak open and Sofia step out.
"Hey sweetheart, are you okay? You were looking pretty green earlier," he asked worriedly as he rushed over.
"Don't worry, Matthias," Sofia replied, brushing off his concerns. She'd never liked people fussing over her, no matter how deserved it was. "I'm nauseated, that's all."
"Well hello Nauseated, I'm…" Matthias gasped as the realization finally set in. "I'm Dad!" he proclaimed with the brightest smile on his face, hugging Sofia.
Matthias stared at the bundle in is arms in awe. "Wow…" he whispered. "Sofia, he's beautiful, our son is beautiful!"
"Yes, he is," Sofie murmured tiredly. "What should we name him?" she asked. They had discussed names, of course, but had not yet come to a decision regarding one.
"How about Emil?" Matthias answered. "I know we didn't talk about it, but it just seems so -"
"Perfect?" Sofia supplied
"Well, I was gonna say 'excellent', but that works too," Matthias laughed and Sofie groaned.
"Emil's a good name," she agreed.
Matthias went back to staring at Emil before he placed a kiss on his forehead.
He really was perfect.
A/N:
The name Emil means "excellent"
dedicated to scribere-multum on tumblr, who demanded politely asked for this as compensation for "Dust".