Warning contains: Mpreg, slight language (which is AWESOME!)

Also they aren't countries in this story they are humans… plain humans… yes.

Chapter 7

Arthur was sitting on the coach rubbing his six month old belly, waiting for his husband to come home.

"Hey, babe" Alfred came in holding a bag of fast food.

Arthur jumped a little and turned, then smiled looking into his Fiancé sky blue eyes, "hello love," Arthur tried to stand up, but Alfred gently pushed down Arthur.

"You can't move babe, you're not going to lift a finger until the next 3 months," Alfred had said softly trying to get him to listen.

Arthur laughed "shhh…," then Arthur's sentence was cut off from a strange feeling in his stomach, widened and grabbed his stomach.

"Arthur? You okay?" Alfred panicked.

Arthur loosened his grip and looked at Alfred then smiled, "I'm okay… I think the baby kicked," Alfred eyes widened.

"Really!" then put his head on Arthur stomach, Arthur laughed a little from Alfred's reaction, "can I feel?"

Alfred had looked at Arthur with pleading eyes, "I don't see why not, it's your child," Alfred smiled then Arthur had grabbed Alfred's hand and put them where the kicking was, Alfred eyes widened then smiled.

"Oh my god, this is so cool!" Arthur had laughed at his American, "I love you, babe," then Alfred almost forgot the food he had brought in, "oh… got you craven," then Alfred gave Arthur the fast food bag.

Arthur took the bag and sighed, "You know this is your child," he said, while unwrapping the paper around the burger.

Alfred then proceeded to eat his burger as well, "yep our kid has the best taste in food," Alfred said with his heroic laugh, Arthur just rolled his eyes and slowly ate is burger.

After Alfred had finished eating his burger he notice that there was a awkward silence between Alfred and Arthur, then Alfred had finally spoke up "so what day are we having the wedding?"

"I don't… you have any ideas?" Arthur asked Alfred.

"Actually I was thinking of one date,"

"What?"

"November 23," Alfred said with a smile.

"Why, that date?" Arthur asked curiously.

"It was the day that we met,"

Arthur's cheeks were flushed with red, "you remember?"

"Duh, of course I did, you know why?"

"Why?"

"Because that day was the best day of my life,"

Arthur was too astonished to talk so he keep quiet.

Alfred wrapped his arms around Arthur and smiled, "hey it's okay, at least I'm the romantic one,"

"Romantic my bloody ass, you call McDonalds for a first date, romantic?" Arthur said getting out of Alfred's arms.

"Is there something wrong with McDonalds?" Alfred said puffing his cheeks out "you don't seem to have a problem with it right now,"

"I do have a problem with it, also it's not my choice to have this, it's your child's choice not mine," Arthur argued back.

"How is it the baby's choice?"

"I don't know,"

"Iggy…"

"I said don't call me that,"

"Come on…"

"No," Arthur turned his head away from Alfred, Alfred just pouted.

Alfred knew Arthur had this mood swings, but he didn't want to bother Arthur no more since; he'll just get even madder, "hey… I'm going to go upstairs..." then Alfred took his leave and went up stairs.

Arthur felt guilty for what had happen, it was the mood swings that he kept on having or was it his fault Arthur doesn't really know anymore this whole pregnant thing was just too much for him. Then Arthur sighed and tries to get up with his huge swollen belly then proceeded to the front door, once he had shut the front door. Alfred just ran downstairs to figure out he was the only one in the house. Then he had rushed outside, and then found Arthur sitting in the swinging bench.

"What are doing?" Alfred asked curiously.

"Just sitting since that is the only thing I can do," Arthur said in his sort of mad tone, and then he felt his two strong arms around him as Alfred sat next to him. Arthur just sighed and leaned back on his lover, and then Alfred had put his hands on Arthur's stomach and began rubbing circles on it. Arthur was happy, but he didn't show it.

"You're always showing me tough love," Alfred said with his fake whiny expression.

"I'm not…" Arthur said softly

"You are though," then Alfred gently grabbed Arthurs chin and turned his head slightly until they were face to face, then Alfred pressed his lips against Arthurs. Then Arthur turned his body a little bit, and then they had broken the kiss and looked at each other in the eye, then smiled.

"Love you Alfred," Arthur said smiling.

"Love you too, Arthur," Alfred smiled of his goofy smiles.

Arthur rolled his eyes and tried to get up, but felt two large hands helping him out standing up.

"Hey, Arthur?"

"Yeah, Alfred,"

"Why don't we go to the park… you know just walk around there like we use to," Alfred said grabbing Arthurs hand, Arthur blushed a deep shade of red and he tried to cover it.

"Um… I don't mind really I mean I do need the exercise…" Arthur sighed.

"Okay then hold on," then Alfred ran to the front door, Arthur look down to see his 6 month old belly.

"Three more months… I can do this… right?" Arthur thought to himself.

Then he saw his American lover running out of the house, then smiled at Arthur and proceeded to him and held Arthurs hand, Arthur blushed and then followed Alfred as he was gently pulling on Arthurs arm leading the way.

"Alfred… please slow down," Arthur said trying to catch his breath.

Alfred slowed down, "sorry babe I didn't know I was going fast," Alfred said with a frown.

"It's okay just don't go too fast for me," Arthur said taking deep breaths.

Alfred smiled at his lover and kissed him on the forehead and began to walk Arthurs pace, Arthur was kind of slow on his feet with his extra weight in his stomach that been covered by a big sweater, but Alfred tried his best to slow down his pace. As soon as they got to the park Arthur had saw kids, then smiled he loved kids, in fact his job was at the day care so he can be with children 24/7 but sadly, he had to quit his job and move on to be a mother figure for his new child. Arthur never plan to have a child, he thought adopt will be appropriate since him and Alfred were both males, but somehow adopt was out of the question when they figured out Arthur was pregnant with Alfred's child and messed up the whole male reproductive system.

The two lovers saw a few of their female friend and of course guy friend, they walked up then the couple to look up and say hi was, Elizaveta and Gilbert.

"Hi, Arthur and Alfred!" Gilbert said calling out.

"Hey how's it going between you?" Alfred asked being nosey.

"Oh nothing just that I got Elizaveta knocked up!" Gilbert screamed in joy.

"Man, that's awesome, how long?"

"About a three months,"

"Cool,"

"What about you two?"

"Arthur and I? Well…" then Alfred felt something on his shoulder, Alfred turned around and saw Arthur there looking on the ground, and shook his head no, "same o' same o'… you know how it is between us anyways," Alfred said in a nervous way.

Gilbert was suspicious about Alfred's sudden answer, just shrugged it off, but he wasn't to sure what has been going on being them Arthur wasn't as quite as he was now. Sooner or later Gilbert was going to spy on them, but he has to keep an eye out for Elizaveta. All of a sudden Arthur went off on his own for a while.

"Hey Alfred, where's Arthur heading?" Elizaveta asked with a confused face.

Alfred turned back to see Arthur heading to the path around the park. "He'll be fine, he's just been stressing, so I think alone time might be good for him, you know?" Alfred said looking at Gilbert and Elizaveta, they just stood there looking at Alfred.

"Arthur is stressing?" Elizaveta asked curiously.

"Yeah," Alfred said looking on the ground, "Arthur is not the type to be stressing over stuff,"

"Like what is he stressing about?" Gilbert asked.

"I don't know," Alfred lied, he knew it was about Arthur being pregnant, he promised Arthur he wouldn't tell anyone.

Then after an hour or so, Alfred was done talking to Gilbert and Elizaveta, they both went home and waved goodbye. Then Alfred got worried about Arthur because he searched all over the park for Arthur but couldn't find. Then Alfred called Gilbert.

"Hello?" Gilbert asked with a confused tone.

"Hey, I need your help," Alfred said in a scared shaky tone.

"What happened?"

"I can't find Arthur…"

"He's not on the park?"

"No, I tried looking for him, but he's not around here at all," Alfred said on a verge to cry.

"Calm down I'll come down," Alfred heard Elizaveta talking to Gilbert. Then Gilbert said his goodbyes to his wife then hanged up.

Alfred had just stood there having the phone in his hand. He spaced out he couldn't move, he had so much on his mind. He was having a panic attack, and then Gilbert came running over to Alfred, once he had made it over to Alfred he noticed that Alfred was just looking into space.

"Alfred," Gilbert said snapping his fingers in front of Alfred's face, "ALFRED!" Gilbert yelled, and then he had slapped Alfred square in the face.

Alfred had snapped out of it then looked at Gilbert holding his cheek, "sorry dude," Alfred looked down to the ground.

"It's okay," Gilbert said putting his hand on Alfred's shoulder, "come on let's find Arthur."

Alfred nodded his head and started to look around for Arthur again. After more time had passed they couldn't find him anywhere.

"Alfred, we'll find him, okay?" Gilbert reassured him.

"If we can't find him, what will I do?" Alfred asked looking at Gilbert.

"Hold on I'm going to get couple more hands to help us," then Gilbert left then took out his phone and texted two people.

After 10 minutes a car had pulled over then two men came out a Spaniard and Frenchmen.

"Bonjour," the Frenchmen called out.

"Hola," the Spaniard yelled.

"Hey, Francis, Antonio," Gilbert called out, Alfred had looked up to see Francis and Antonio, then looked down to the ground.

"Where's Arthur?" Francis asked looking around.

"That's the problem I texted you guys about," Gilbert sighed.

"Arthur's gone!?" Francis yelled, Alfred flinched at Francis reaction, he knew Francis would be mad at him for not protecting his little brother, then Francis ran up to Alfred, "what happened Alfred?"

"I-I… he didn't… I don't know… he wanted to be alone… and he walked on the path..." Alfred was on the verge of crying again.

"Francis, I know you care about Arthur, but instead let's look for him!" Gilbert yelled trying to calm down Alfred.

"Fine, but Alfred," Alfred looked up at Francis with a scared expression on his face, "you're lucky that that your dating Arthur," Alfred had looked down on the ground.

"What are we going to do?" Antonio has asked.

"I don't know," Gilbert admitted "we already had looked for him before we got you two,"

"Well maybe, if he is home," Antonio asked.

"If Arthur was home he would've texted me or came back to tell me…" Alfred said slowly.

Francis was really mad he couldn't handle it, and Francis wasn't the type to get mad over things so easily.

"Let's check just in case," Antonio suggested so they would avoid conflict.

"Fine," Francis said sighing then the four men had gone in the car to Arthur and Alfred's home.

Alfred took out the spare key and unlocked the door, once Alfred looked inside their home his eyes widened, "what the fuck?!" Alfred yelled.

The couches were flipped; the curtains pulled down from the rack, television smashed into pieces, and broken glass everywhere.

"What happened here?" Gilbert asked.

"I don't know," Alfred said, "it wasn't like this before," Alfred walked into the house trying to avoid the broken glass on the floor, then looked around the house more to see what else had been destroyed.

"We need to call the police," Antonio said scared out of his mind.

Alfred walked in with his pistol, the three men looked at Alfred, "did you guys seriously forgot my new job?" Alfred asked.

"Oh," Antonio said dumbfounded.

"Okay," then Alfred grabbed three other pistols that were well hidden from Arthur, and then gave them to Francis, Antonio, and Gilbert.

"Amigo I can't do this you know how I get around weapons," Antonio whined.

Alfred just looked at three men, "if you don't want to help, then just go make sure you put the guns down before you go," then Alfred had walked down the hallway to look for clues.

"What are we going to do?" Antonio asked his two other friends.

Francis had started to walk toward Alfred, and then Gilbert followed after Francis. They both left their Spaniard friend behind.

"Guys?" Antonio called out, "fine I have to tell Lovi that I won't be home tonight," Antonio had said puffing out his cheeks.

Then followed Francis and Gilbert down the hall, then something caught Antonio's eye, then had bended down to get a closer look at the object. It was a cell phone, Antonio put the gun down and grabbed the phone from the ground, it wasn't a smart phone, it was a flip phone that seemed to be in good condition. Antonio flipped the phone then saw an unfinished message, he read it then his eyes had widened, it read.

Alfred I'm going home to get some…..

"Must be Arthurs?" Antonio said to himself.

"What might be Arthurs?" Antonio turned around to find his German friend; Antonio sighed in relief, and then handed the phone to Gilbert.

Gilbert inspected the item then flipped it to read the unfinished message, "yep this is Arthurs, seem that he was home…" then Gilberts eyes widened, "maybe he was taken…" then they heard a big thud from upstairs. Antonio and Gilbert ran upstairs to see what was going on; they found Alfred kneeling on the ground looking at the ground. Then Gilbert and Antonio looked at the bed to find ruffled up sheets then a note on the sheets, Francis ran in after them and looked at Alfred then the bed, he walked to the bed and picked up the note and read it out loud.

"Hello, poppet, I'm just taking your Arthur for some amount of time, well now that I think of it I am taking him away forever, so good luck finding your lover now. Hugs and kisses, Artie," Francis sighed then put his hand on Alfred's shoulder, "don't worry we will find him,"

"I know… but… I can't handle… without Arthur… he's my happiness… my life… if anything… happens to him… what will I do?" Alfred said crying his heart out.

"You know, we will get him back, but we can't while you sulk here all day, please Alfred get your game face on," Antonio said trying to get Alfred to cheer up.

"Fine, first Francis," Alfred said looking at Francis then Francis looked back on Alfred, "no more conflict between us, got it?" Alfred said in a serious tone.

"Fine, but only for Arthur sake," Francis said sighing.


By the way all the characters are real humans not countries.

Noo Arthur! T^T will Alfred save Arthur?

Can you guess who took him? c:

Yay the Bad Touch Trio is here! Love this trio so much

I also love Prussia and Hungary as a couple c:

No haters :c

Okay that's all.

Love ya poppets~