A/N:Hello there fellow Gerita shippers! I bring to you, Vati Doitsu! My very first Hetalia, mpreg, yaoi, and Gerita story. This will mostly be fluff, a side pairing may come in soon(most likely Canada x America, FrUk or UsUk), and slight OOC-ness. Alright. Ivan, do the disclaimer!

Disclaimer:Tavvy does not own Hetalia:Axis Powers, World Series, Beautiful World, or any of the characters. The cover picture was made from base that is owned by xxxtamdasexmonoxxx on . Now can I have my pipe and vodka back, Ms. Taurus?

Me:Yes my Russian child. Yes you can. NOW RIDE OFF INTO THE SUNSET ON A MAGICAL FLUFFY VODKACORN!

Ivan:...

Me:Anyway, enjoy the story! }:)

Germany's POV

"Pasta!"

"Feli. They doesn't solve our problem."

"Ve. Then I don't have a clue. Can't we make them? Ve?"

"Sein o.k. And I don't know. Maybe Alfred has a better idea."

"Ok! Doitsu, can you hand me the tape?" I nodded and did as I was asked. Feliciano was rapping a present for Arthur. Tomorrow was a special day for the Brit.

Arthur's birthday. Alfred thought he deserves a little party for all the birthday parties he's given him. Everyone was put in charge of something. Spain and Romano was put in charge of the location, China and Russia was put in charge of food, and Feliciano and I were put in charge of the decorations, and so on. The others weren't having any problems, but we were. Alfred wanted us to find streamers and balloons that looked like the British flag. We found the balloons, but not the streamers. None of the party stores had them.

I grabbed the phone and said,"I'm going to call Alfred." Feli nods in response. I dial the number and wait for Alfred to answer. It rings several times.

"Ludwig, dude! What's up!" Alfred excitedly yelled.

"Alfred, Feliciano and I found the balloons, but ve can't find the streamers."

"Shoot man. I can try going by some stores near me," *chomp* "But if I can't find it, them you gotta make em," *gulp* "Like, make a banner or something. Ya know? It'll be easier than finding actual decorations. But you should hurry. The party is tomorrow and we have to throw it before Arthur gets drunk off his ass. Like he did at his last party. Remember his last party, 1678? Oh my god! Anyway, just make it."

"Alright. Ve need blue, red, and white paint. Am I right?" I wasn't very sure about the colors. "Ve also need banner paper, paint bru-"

"Ve~! Does that mean we can make them! Doitsu! I can't wait to make the decorations!" Feli grabbed my arm and was shaking it. He let another excited "Ve~!" as I tried to make out what Alfred was saying. All I heard was Feliciano happily laughing.

"Feliciano! Let go of my arm!" Feli did as he was told.

"Dude, I'm going now. It sounds like you guys are busy. I'll leave you two to be alone." Alfred started to laugh his insane laugh. I growled out of annoyance.

"NEIN! It is nothing that you thinking of!" I blurted.

"It was. You guys are perfect for each other. Everyone thinks so! Even Lovino, though doesn't wanna admit it."

"NEIN! Feliciano and me aren't together! Ve are just friends! That's it!" I yelled loud enough for my neighbors to hear. I heard a small whimper come from Feliciano's direction. 'Agh. Don't cry Feli. Please. You know I didn't mean it.' I thought to myself. I hung up without saying a thing.

I walked up to Feliciano and hugged him. Like usual, he accepted it. His crying died down a bit. He was still sniffling, but that was it. I placed my chin on top of his red-brown hair, making sure to keep away from the gravity defying curl. Feliciano buried his face into my chest. I cleared my throat and prepared to talk.

"Feli, you know didn't mean it. You know I love you, right?" My voice was softer than anyone could ever belive. I waited for a response, but after three minuets, I continued. "Remember. Both me and you agreed to keep our relationship a secret for a bit. You said you don't want Romano to hurt me. Feli, look at me."

Feliciano refused. I could hear a muffled and sad "ve" come from Feliciano. He shook his head no. I sighed. "Feli. Ich leibe, und du, Feliciano. Schau mich an." He still refused to look. "Bitte. Das wollte ich nicht."

"Davvero?" He removed his head from my chest.

"Ja. It was just to make sure that blabber mouth American (no offense to myself or other Americans). He would've told everyone."

"Ve. I know. So Luddy,what did Alfred say?" Feliciano started to regain his usual hyper and positive self.

"He said ve'll have to ma-"

"Ve! Doitsu! Arriviamo a vernice e colore un-"

"Ja, Feli. Ve get to paint and color and much more. Ve should head to the store to get the supplies. So get ready to go, Feli."

*Hetalia!*

"Andiamo, doitsu! per favore possiamo comprare più pasta?" We found all the supplies we needed. But Feliciano was trying to persuade me to buy pasta for him.

"Nein, Ich habe gerade einige gestern gekauft. I bought eight packs. What have you done with it all in the last twenty-four hours!"

"Ve! I ate it."

"All!?"

"Sì."

"Feli, I'm not buying any more pasta. You always eat all of it right away!"

"Ve. Sorry Doitsu. I don't mean to eat too much."

"It's alright, Feli. Let's just go pay for the stuff."

"Ve! Okay, Doitsu!" Feliciano enthusiastically yelled, and started dragging me towards the checkout isle. We bought blue, red, and white acrylic paint, three medium paint brushes, and a 2x2 white banner. We now have all the materials we need for the decorations.

*Hetalia*

Feliciano was inside making dinner, and I was on the porch painting. The background was all finished and blue, the white was in the process of drying, and the red was to be put on after. I was relaxed and calm for once. My back to the wall, eyes closed, calm breathing, and my guard was down.

Creeeeeaaak. Bang!

There were footsteps, coming closer and closer. I didn't open my eyes, but I knew it was Feliciano. A soft "ve" was heard and SPLAT!

Blue paint all over me! My perfectly good casual clothes ruined. My anger rose as I stood.

"Feliciano! Mein gott! What did you do! These were clean until you splashed them with paint! Sie dumm aufhören!" I screamed. All Feliciano did was laugh. He had a bigger paint brush, like the ones you paint a house with, in his hand dripping with paint.

"Ve! Doitsu! Avresti dovuto vedere la faccia! Ve!" Feliciano howled with laughter. He dropped the brush in the process. I quickly picked it up, and flung the remaining paint at him. Feliciano squealed as the blue came into contact with his skin.

"Ve!" I was now the one laughing insanely. Things continued on like this until a faint beep could be heard from the house. "Ve! Doitsu! The pasta is done!" Feliciano said while getting up.

"Where did you get the pasta? I thought there was now more." Walking through the front door'dps threshold, I smelled the delicious aroma of Italian style bread.

"I found some in the pantry. And, yes. I checked the date. It's still fine."

"Alright."

After dinner, we got ready to clean up. It took a long while to scrub the blue paint from my bare skin, but I did as best I could. Oh well, I guess. Feliciano decided to stay the night, again. He's been staying here more than before we started dating. He still sleeps in my bed with me, but now we tend to, um, cuddle. It's sort of a habit I developed. And that's where we were now. Cuddling like it was the last time that we could. Feliciano fast asleep. Me, slowly falling into the sweet bless that was sleep.

A/N:So how'd you like it? I promise the mpreg will come soon. And sorry if they seemed OOC. This is after all my first Hetalia fic! Follow, review, blah, blah, blah! All that good stuff! Btw, please, no flame.