A/N: ~Hello again guys. Like I said, here is the next chapter. Honestly, it took a while to think of what to write, but I had a brainstorm and here it is. Enjoy!~
Chapter 2: Dim
"Maybe this isn't such a great idea." Ice said as he coward behind his boyfriend, not wanting to knock on the door.
Hong Kong turned around and patted Icey's head in comfort. "It'll be fine. Like, don't worry so much." And, before Iceland could protest, knocked loudly on the wooden door.
Not having to wait long, Sweden opened the door wide to let them through. Having been expected, the reluctant Iceland and bored Hong went inside.
"W'nt t' t'ke 'ff th' c't? (Want to take off the coat?)" Sweden asked, looking at the Icelandic's baggy jacket he wore.
Icey shook his head no, and Sweden didn't push it further. He never did.
Inside the living room, the other Nordics all were sitting patiently, waiting for the young couple.
Well, all except Norway were patient. The Norwegian was fidgeting in his seat, obviously not comfortable with having to wait for his brother. When he heard Iceland had some news for all of them, he had been wondering all day on what it could be.
Denmark was eager to know what it was too, but knew he would get the information sooner or later and that it probably wasn't really exciting, since it was from Iceland. So, he wasn't jumping up and down in his seat like he usually does.
Finland was calm as usual, smiling brilliantly when seeing the young countries. He wasn't worried in the slightest, and thought it would be good news he would receive from them.
As soon as everyone was seated, it went dead silent, everyone looking at Iceland expectantly.
Iceland was sweating bullets when he realized he had to say something. He didn't want to be the one to deliver the news, especially to his over-protective older brother who tends to over react to things.
Looking at his Asian boyfriend, who nodded in encouragement, Icey took a deep breath and said bluntly, "I'm pregnant."
All was quite. Nobody moved or said a word. Even time seemed to go still for a moment as the news hung in the air.
It was Finny who smiled, being the first to speak. "Really? Oh that's great! I'm so happy for you two!" Standing up, he went over and hugged the surprised Icelandic.
Right after, Sweden followed suit and placed his hand on Hong Kong's shoulder. "C'ngr'ts. (Congrats)"
Denmark grinned at the two. "I always knew you were the bottom, Ice." Standing up, he slapped Hong Kong on the back and said, "Congrats you two!"
Iceland blushed at the surprisingly happy response he got from his family, but then looked over at his brother, who hadn't moved an inch.
"Um... Norge?" He asked quietly, wondering if he was okay.
"You're... pregnant?" Norway said, as though the words didn't sound right on his tongue. "You're... pregnant..."
Iceland stood up and went over to the shocked Norwegian. "Nor-"
Suddenly, Norway stood up and practically ripped open the Icelandic's baggy coat, lifting up the shirt underneath only to suck in a sharp breath in shock.
All stared at the big, rounded stomach of the Icelandic in surprise. He looked to have been months into the pregnancy.
Norway looked at the swollen tummy of his little brother, anger bubbling inside as Iceland looked at him in concern and confusion.
"Norge, what's wro-"
"What did he do to you?" Norway asked quietly, barely audible. As he said it, the lights flickered and dimmed slightly, Norways aura taking on a purple color.
"What do you mean? ...Norge?"
"WHAT DID HE DO TO YOU?! WHAT DID THAT BASTARD DO?!" Norway suddenly yelled, the lights suddenly dim to black, blue flames taking its place.
Flinching, the Icelandic said timidly, "N-nothing. What do you mean?"
"HONG KONG! WHAT DID HE DO TO YOU?! WAS IT SOME KIND OF BLACK MAGIC? HOW. DID. THIS. HAPPEN?!"
All the other Nordics have backed up to the other side of the room, having not seen their usually calm and collected friend lose it like this.
"HONG KONG, YOU BASTARD!" Norway yelled, running over and slugging the Asian hard in the face.
Even Hong didn't anticipate this reaction.
TBC...