Chapter 4

-Spamano-

If Spain didn't find Romano in three seconds, he was going to have a panic attack. He checked every square inch of their house in his native land, every single inch. And he had yet to find his pregnant husband.

Suddenly, the sight of a chocolate haired Italian in the tomato vineyard entered his vision. A breath he had been holding left his mouth; a small, relieved smile escaped his lips.

Antonio Carriedo walked out the vineyard. "There you are, Romano! I have been looking for you everywhere."

The Southern Italian looked at the Spaniard with his usual grumpy face, amusement cleverly hiding in his dark brown eyes. "Go away, Tomato Bastard!"

Spain smiled and walked up to him, noticing the small basket of tomatoes in his arms. "You know, Lovi, you could've just asked me to get you some for you and I would have."

Lovino Carriedo just glared at him. "I don't need your-a help, I'm pregnant not incompetent."

Spain just smiled, his brilliant green eyes glittering with mirth. "Come on, Mi Amor. Let's get you cleaned up."

Lovino sighed and walked out. "Yeah, yeah." Even if the words sounded disrespectful, it was all playful chiding. And Antonio loved it.

A small peck was placed on his lips. "Hate you…"

Spain smiled. "Love you too, Lovi."

Time Skip

"Shit…" Romano examined himself in a full length mirror, relishing at how much his little baby was growing. They didn't know what their baby was going to be, they decided to keep it a surprise. But he had a growing suspicion that it was a boy, but he kept that to himself.

The Italian had just gotten out of the shower and happened to stop in front of the mirror.

The baby wiggled under Romano's hand, making him smile privately to himself. "Did I wake you up?"

A small kick came to his hand to confirm that observation. "Sorry about that." Lovino rubbed the spot softly. "But you'll get back at me tonight, won't you?"

A series of strong kicks hit his hand, making Romano smile. "I had a thought you would."

Spain was transfixed by the scene he was watching his husband interact with their child. He couldn't look away, too struck with awe to do so. His first immediate response was to hug Roma with all his life for being too goddamn adorable. The other part was paralyzed with his inner emotions (mostly love with a hint of pride) even consider doing anything else.

Mentally debating with himself about the two options, he decided on an alternative method.

Antonio quietly walked up behind Romano, carefully wrapping his arms around the back of him.

"What are you doing, Bastard?" There was no malice or cruelty in Lovino Carriedo's voice, only curiosity.

"Have I told you how hermoso (beautiful) you look right now?" Spain murmured into his ear.

"Not this shit again…" Romano groaned, turning to face the Spaniard.

Spain smiled and kissed Romanos nose, making him wrinkle the facial feature. "Should we go to bed, Roma?"

Before the Italian got any time to respond, Antonio scooped Romano up in his arms and carried him to their bedroom. "PUT ME DOWN, TOMATO BASTARD!" Spain laughed. "Nope! No can do!"

Insults continued to echo the halls until Spain reached the bedroom, laying his love on the Queen sized bed. "I could've walked her myself, Bastard!"

Spain smiled. "I wanted to help you, Lovi." The Spaniard gently shed Romano's clothes down to his boxers and crawled into bed with him, pulling the Italian to his side.

"I still hate you."

A drowsy smile blossomed onto Spain's face.

"I know."

Hello my viewers! I have been caught up with school and a surprise many for all of you wonderful people. I need your help...i need to decide which one to do next: SuFin, DenNor, NiChu, GerIta, AusSwi and HunRo...I don't kno... what do you think?

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As Always, Riley L. Potter