Kristin fimbled with her phone, not sure if she should call the doctor so late at night. Mathias just watched her with an annoyed look on his face as he held her in his lap, laying his head on her shoulder as he watched the female toy with her phone.

"Kristin, don't be so scared and just call." Kristin didn't seem to lighten up any as she continued to mess around with the phone in her hands. Seeing that she wasn't going to do it, Mathias just sighed and slipped the phone from her and held it in his own. Kristin tried getting it back, but the other just held it out of her reach.

"Give it back!" The smaller blonde screamed as she got out of the other's lap, still trying to reach her phone, but Mathias held her back without much force. Kristin may have been smaller than her, but that didn't mean she was weak. Still holding the phone out of her reach, he dialed the numbers and then he deicided to hand the number back as the phone was ringing.

"I hate you.."

"You're welcome~" Mathias looked at her with that stupid smile, Kristin was about to hit him, but then she heard someone else on the line. And from the sound of it, he didn't sound very happy about being called.

"Do you people realize that it's well passed midnight? What do you want?" Mathias chuckled softly at the anger of the other male, but stopped when he noticed Kristin was hesitant. Sighing, he took the phone from her again and spoke up.

"Sorry for waking you up, but this is about Kristin's appointment on Tuesday." Herbert groaned softly at the recognition of the voice-it was Denmark. Herbert hated getting calls from him because he always knew how to annoy the doctor, but also he used to prank call him all the time when he first started out his career. He liked all the other nations, except for him and America. America was self explanitory.

"Yes, what is it?"

"We're canceling it. We've talked it over, and she decided she wants to keep it." Some relief came from the other's voice as he put on a small smile. Still annoyed that he was woken up, but glad that Mathias stepped in and changed her mind. Something must have happened between them, that's for sure.

"Thank you for letting me know. Good luck." Hanging up the phone, Denmark set it on Norway's desk besides her computer. He saw that the little Norwegian was glaring at him as he simply grinned and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close to him as he laid down.

"See, was that so hard?" Mocking her as he held her, Kristin was obviously unimpressed as she simply laid against him. She wanted to do nothing more than to sleep right there in Mathias' arms, but then something hit her. She was hungry.

Trying to ignore her stomach, she closed her eyes and attempted to fall asleep-but Mathias heard her stomach and couldn't help but laugh as he pressed a soft kiss to the side of her pale neck and whispered against her skin. "Hungry, Norge?" Norway didn't say anything as she just laid there, asleep. Or at least, half asleep.

Denmark smiled against her skin as he brought one of his hands down to the hem of her shirt and slipped his hand under to rest it against her flat stomach. He kept it there as if he expected to feel something from the fetus that was currently forming and growing inside of her. Although he didn't feel anything, he knew that there was something there-and he couldn't wait till the next 35 weeks were over.

Norway opened her eyes, feeling the other's warm hand resting against her cold skin. A small smile of her own formed on her lips as she reached under her shirt to gently hold onto Mathias'. Mathias jumped slightly, not expecting Norge to just hold onto his hand instead of hitting him. Leaning his head up, he gently pressed a kiss against Kristin's temple and whispered in her ear as he rested his head against hers. "What do you think he'll be like..?"

"He?" Norway seemed confused about what the Dane was talking about, but then guessed he was talking about the child.

"Yeah, ya know, our kid?"

"How do you know it'll be a boy?"

"How do you know it won't?" Norway chuckled softly at the other's statement as she tore his hand away from her stomach and twisted around on the bed so she was properly facing the Dane. Planing a teasing kiss on his lips before pulling away, her lips still fresh on Denmark's as she whispered to him "Call it..woman's intuition."

Denmark was speachless as Norway pulled away and nuzzled her head up against his chest and closed her eyes. Blinking, he glared down at her for being such a tease, but then let it go as he tightly wrapped his arms around her waist. His head resting against the top of her head, breathing in her scent, he noticed they still had her bedside light on as Mathias let out a small groan and reached over to shut it off.

Once they were in complete darkness, Mathias wrapped his arms tightly around Krisitn's waist again-being careful not to wake her up. Thinking about what she said about "women's intuition", he couldn't help but let out a small laugh-since when could women's ituition ever be right? Denmark was sure it was going to be a boy, whether Norway liked it or not.

o.oTime-skipo.o

Denmark woke up early the next morning, alone in the bed. Sitting up, he yawned loudly as he wondered where Norway was. All of her things weren't moved and she still had her home and car keys on her desk-yet he did hear something coming from the bathroom. It sounded like someone was either dying or just violently throwing up.

Getting up from the warmth of the bed, he exited Norway's room and stepped into the hallway, only to see the bathroom door thrown open. Walking over to it with caution, he quickly looked inside, and saw Kristin practically clinging to the toilet seat, hacking out whatever she had in stomach. Denmark took pity on her as he walked over to her, placing one of his hands on her back and holding onto one of her hands as she continued to throw up.

"I. Hate. You." Kristin cursed at him as she finished, spitting into the toilet as she reached over with her free hand and flushed all the contents of her stomach down the drains. Standing back up, she went over to the sink and grabbed her toothbrush and toothpaste, deciding to get the horrid taste out of her mouth by brushing her teeth. Denmark just smirked, not because of her insult, but because she was progressing in the pregnancy. Standing behind her, he wrapped his arms around her mid section and rested his chin against her bony shoulder.

"Don't worry, Krist, it'll go away soon enough." He tried to comfort her as she spat out the toothpaste into the porcelain white sink, rinsing her mouth out with water as she just tried to ignore the Dane that held onto her as he simply rested his hands on her stomach. Although she wouldn't show that signs of actual growth of the baby for a few more weeks, he was glad to know that there was something actually there. Kristin gently swatted his hands away as she set her toothbrush down and threw away the small plastic cup and climbed up onto the counter of the sink, grabbing the collar of the Dane's shirt and pulled him closer to her.

"It's not going away fast enough.." She hissed as Denmark laughed at her for a moment before planting a apologetic kiss to her pale lips. Although the Norwegian was in no mood for any affection at that moment of time, she kissed back anyway. Keeping her fist trapped on the collar of the Dane's shirt as they kissed, she felt Mathias' hands travel from her curvy sides to her skinny thighs, gently spreading them.

Kristin let out a small grunt, which alerted the Dane that he better stop before he gets hit. Keeping his hands on her thighs, but stopped moving them as he broke the kiss, taking a moment to relish the Norwegian's blushing face as she gasped for breathes. Chuckling softly, he leaned down and pressed sweet kisses against her cheek before sliding down to her neck and bit down harshly-causing Kristin to let out a small scream of pain. Denmark's saddistic side came out in small bits as he gently sucked on the bite mark, running his tongue over it to soothe the pain. Once he felt like he'd comforted that mark enough, he moved down to her collar bone and viciously bit down on the bone-making Kristin jump and scream out.

But also, as a reaction, Kristin quickly balled her hand into a fist and slammed it against Mathias' cheek. Mathias fell back against the toilet as he looked at his fiance, seeing tears in her eyes and grab onto her collar bone, which was now bleeding. "Norge, I'm sorry I didn't mean to bite that hard.." He tried to walk closer to her, but was kicked back automatically by the flinchy Norwegian.

"Shut up, idiot! That fucking hurt!" She screamed as she grabbed onto a wash cloth that she damped with water and held it there against her collar, rubbing the tears from her eyes.

"Jesus, you two aren't even married yet and you're arguing like an old married couple.." Iceland said in irritation as he leaned against the door frame of the bathroom door. Glaring at the two nations, and by the looks of it, he just woke up with the way his hair and clothes were disoriented and the look in his eyes was still hazy.

The two nations didn't say anything as they watched the younger country just walk away back to his own bedroom and slam the door. Denmark walked back over to the sink where the Norwegian just sat there quietly and placed his hands on her cool thighs again, quickly wrapping them around his waist. Kristin was taken back by the sudden change in seating as she grabbed onto the Dane's shoulders, blushing as she continued to glare, the washcloth falling to the floor. The look in Mathias' eyes told Kristin what he wanted-and he wanted it now whether Kristin would let him or not.

"Denmark, we can't." Kristin protested as she tried to unlock her legs from his waist, but Denmark kept a firm grip on her knee caps so she couldn't move them much to her disliking.

"Why not Norge?" A small teasing pout crossed his face as he teasingly grinded his hip bones up against the Norwegian's. As a reaction, Kristin moaned in slight pleasure. "You seem to be wanting too just as much as me~" He teased as he continued to grind against her, watching her facial reactions as he did so, grinning when he saw the blush return to her face as she tried to push him away.

"Sex during pregnancy? That's sick!"

"I heard it's safe enough, besides, I did only get to fuck you once~"

"Be lucky you got that once!" Norway glared at him, trying to push him away from her as she couldn't help but continue letting out small moans as their hip bones continued to grind against each other, making their skin raw and uncomfortable. When Mathias noticed that Kristin had given up on fighting against him, he picked her up and held her against him as he walked out of the bathroom and into their room. Kristin, although she found herself enjoying the ministrations still fought against the Dane as he carried her, screaming at him to be put down-but then she found herself laying back on her bed, she stared to panic

"Denmark, I said no!"

"And I said yes, now shut up." He growled as he placed a forceful kiss against her lips before moving down to her neck and then her collar bone. Lapping up whatever water that lingered on her pale skin, or the blood was still leaking out of the injury. One of his pale hands strolled up from her thigh and to the waistband of her shorts, he was about to plunge his hand into her shorts, but then he heard the front door bell ring. Groaning loudly in annoyance of being interupted, he got off Kristin and went downstairs to see who it was. Kristin slowly got up from her bed and followed the Dane, holding onto his hand as she opened the front door.

Only to see that it was Finland and Sweden.

"Good morning!" Finland cried out, Sweden just nodding his head as a hello. When Finland saw the darkened blushes on Denmark's and Norway's faces, he blinked in curiousity as he tilted his head to the side.

"We didn't interupt something, did we?" Mathias opened his mouth to say something, but Kristin slapped a hand over his mouth before he had the chance and smiled warmly to the other two Nordic countries.

"Of course not, please, come in." She allowed the two countries to pass through and closed the door behind them. Guiding them into the livingroom, she kept her smile. "Wait down here, we need to get dressed. Iceland should be down shortly." Still holding onto Denmark's hand, she pulled him up the stairs after her as she shut her bedroom door and started to strip.

"What the hell was that about Norge? ! You ow-" Mathias was taken back as he felt Kristin pull him over to her and plant a teasing kiss on his lips as she whispered violently to his lips. Finally managing to get her shirt off and now currently working on the Dane's.

"Shut up and fuck me you fool."