"Excuse me?"

"Mr. Kirkland you're 3 and a half weeks pregnant. We're not sure how this came to be but we checked your blood work and a urine sample. And well...you're pregnant."

England just sat there he couldn't believe it he wasn't sure if he wanted to believe it but it made sense. All the mornings he spent over the toilet and the sluggish feelings afterwards, his slight mood changes and this increase in appetite.

" are you alright?"

"I...i'm sorry I just.."

England was shell-shocked he didn't know what to say he didn't know if he had anything to say." Mr. Kirkland I know this must be hard for you but-" "I'm sorry doctor but I need to leave."

England didn't even let finished saying anything before getting up and running out the hospital. tried to run after him but for a pregnant man in heels England could run very fast.

England was panting by the time he got into his car and drove home. The whole ride all he could think about was what he was going to do. He knew that he would keep the child as in his mind he already rejected any other choice, but if he had to be honest he was scared terrified even but as he pulled up to the drive way of his mansion he decided that stress wasn't good for his body at the time. Getting out of his car and walking up to his front door he was practically jumping for joy with the thought of a hot cup of his favorite Earl Grey tea but his daydreaming was cut short as he unlocked the front door and was pulled back to reality. He was pulled into a massive bear hug and as much as he squirmed he couldn't get out of it.

"Lassie where have ye been I've been waitin for ye."

England knew exactly who was currently crushing him into Oblivion by the smell of tobacco and the thick Scottish accent, Scotland had came to visit. "Alistair let me go you're crushing me."

"What's that lass?"

Alistair let go of me!"

"Sorry didn't mean te crush ye there lass."

England took deep breaths trying to pull himself together.

"It's fine but what are you doing here I thought you were taking care of business back in your house."

"Ay i was but the meetin is next week an I finished early an wanted to come see ye."

Shit England completely forgot about the meeting and Scotland's bear hug got him right back into reality worrying about his current condition. Needless to say England was not in the mood for any of the stress a week-long world meeting gave him.

"Awww whats wrong lass not happy to see meh."

"Huh? Oh...Of course I'm happy to see you I just... I have a lot on my mind right now."

Scotland look down at England frowned. "Is something wrong? Bunny is someone bothering you? Who is it? It's that American isn't it? I swear you let him get away with too much that's why he's like THAT, guess I'll have to show him a thing or two."

" Alistair stop no one is bothering me and let's not talk about America okay. I'm fine."

Or as fine as he can be while pregnant.

"Anyway I'm glad you're here it's been awhile and you seem to be in a very good mood."

"Well I'm finally out of that god-forsaken office how can I not be in a good mood."

England chuckled a little bit at this, he was usually the one to take care of most of the work for the United Kingdom as a whole but he had been assigned an assignment that required his attention so he had to pass on the work to his brothers. He was worried that they wouldn't be up for it but it seemed that he had nothing to worry about because they handled it quite well.

"Now that you're here would you like something to eat? B-but don't misunderstand I was going to make food for myself anyways so it's not anything special for you."

That was a lie. England wasn't in the mood for food but maybe caring for Scotland would take his mind off things. "Sure I'll eat your burnt cooking." Scotland smirked knowing he would get a reaction out of the smaller man and he didn't disappoint.

"SHUT UP! How dare you make fun of my cooking you can eat rocks for all I care." England's face was red with rage and embarrassment with puffed out cheeks and teary eyes. Scotland thought England's reaction were extremely cute and love to tease the younger he really couldn't help it, but the truth was England's cooking had actually gotten better. He improved a lot after all the time he spent with Italy's. They had become rather close friends and as a result England's cooking was actually better. "I'm just teasing ye lass." England glared and mumbles his way into the kitchen and Scotland followed behind.

Scotland had always like to watch England cook even if he wasn't that good at it. Scotland pulled up a chair at the table in the kitchen and reach into his pockets and pulled out a box of cigarettes, and placed one in his mouth. Looking in his other pocket he found his lighter and was about to light the cigarette when he no longer felt it between his lips. Looking down at him was England. "Alistair no smoking in my house." Before Scotland could say anything England had tossed the cigarette away in the bin and went back to cooking. He was preg...didn't want Alistair smoking around him in his condition. He didn't really know how he felt about the whole situation and now has to think of a way to tell his brother about his... Condition, not to mention the father... There was a loud chopping sound that broke the silence in the kitchen as England had just chopped a whole head of lettuce in half startled by his own realization. The father of the baby, how was he going to tell him? What would he think? What would he do? What if he doesn't want the baby? How should he tell him? A million questions were running through his head at the moment and England was flooded with anxiety. " Oy Alice!" England was pulled out of his thoughts from the loud yelling in his ear. It had been a year but he still wasn't used to people calling him Alice, a nicknamed The Other Nations had given him.

" Alice are you all right you're acting strange Lass."

" I'm fine Alistair my hand slipped a little nothing to worry about." England was truly as far as he could be fom 'OK' but for now Alistair didn't need to know that. He had a week until the meeting so that meant he had a week to figure out what to do. This could work I just need a plan England thought to himself. He smiled a little things are looking better already he just had to keep his head up and think positive how hard could that be.