A/N: Heyyyy look at that I'm updating! Lol.

Okay ya'll seem excited for this chapter so here ya go!

I don't own Hetalia.

Today was the big day. The wedding.

You woke up before Gilbert at eight-thirty in the morning. Deciding this was probably the best time to take a shower; you grabbed a towel and started the water. While you were in there, Gilbert woke up and realized you were taking a shower. He decided to surprise you by making you pancakes for breakfast. He mixed up all the ingredients and poured them on the frying pan as you got out of the shower and went to your room to get dressed.

You put on jeans and a t-shirt, and then when you get to the church you'd change into your dress. Gilbert was still in his boxers as he flipped the last pancake onto a plate and set them on the table. You walked into the kitchen and smelled the pancakes.

"Guten morgen, _~." He said, hugging you. Gil could feel your belly, and he noticed it was getting larger. About a week or two after the wedding you were due for an ultrasound.

Gilbert and you had agreed that after the baby was born the two of you would go on a "delayed honeymoon". You still haven't decided where yet.

OxOxOxOxO

Gilbert had showered and dressed, you both ate, and you were all set to drive to the church. Francis had offered to drive the two of you since he was helping with the decorations. Gilbert closed the door behind you as you both exited the apartment. Since the building wasn't very large, most of the people on your floor knew your name and knew you and Gil were engaged. You had no idea how they knew that, but apparently news gets around quickly. You had to meet Francis in the lobby soon, so he could bring you to the church on time. It was eleven-fifteen, and you had to be there by one. Sure it sounded like you had plenty of time, but it took a little bit to get there.

Gilbert out both the bags containing the dress and the tuxedo in the passenger seat and sat in the back next to you. Francis started up his car and backed out of the apartment parking lot. He tried to start up a conversation.

"So, _, how are you feeling?" Francis asked, obviously referring to your pregnancy.

"Pretty good… except the morning sickness. God, I hate that." You replied.

"Ja, I do too. Believe me." Gilbert joked. You playfully swatted his arm. He laughed.

"So, when are you due? November, right?" Francis asked again.

"Yup. In a couple of weeks I'm going to the doctors to get an ultrasound and by then they'll tell me the approximate date."

"Ah, well that's good."

The rest of the ride was pretty quiet, beside a few conversations between Gilbert and Francis. You, honestly, were too nervous for words. You were getting married today. Married. You couldn't decide if you were more nervous or excited.

By the time the car pulled into the church parking lot, it was twelve-thirty. The wedding was planned to start at two-fifteen. Your bridesmaids were all there already, and they pulled you into the building as soon as you stepped out of Francis' car.

They brought you to the room you were going to get your hair and makeup done in; however, before they did that, they had to make sure everything was ready. Like the decorations, food, stuff like that. Liz ordered you to not worry about the food and decorations and to go meet your hair stylist they had hired.

She had short, sandy-blonde hair, and a headband holding loose strands back. Not to mention her chest was very large. She introduced herself as 'Katyusha', but insisted you call her Katy. You had an appointment with Katy at one, after you had your dress fitted and on.

Feliciana, Amelia, and Liz had their dresses ready to go, all they needed was to put them on and get their own hair and makeup done.

OxOxOxOxO

It was two o'clock. You were in your dress, everyone was ready. People were still entering the church, which surprised you greatly. Oh well.

Once everyone was sitting in their respected seats, the piano started to play (courtesy of Roderich). Lilli and Luciano began walking down the aisle, followed by you and Francis, who had offered to walk you down the aisle.

Gilbert stood at the end of the aisle, looking directly at you. You gave him a soft smile, and he smiled back. When you finally approached him, the preacher began to speak.

"...Gilbert, do you take _ to be your lawfully wedded wife?" He said.

"I do." He said.

"_, do you take Gilbert to be your lawfully wedded husband?"

"I do."

"You may kiss the bride." He ended, and Gilbert pulled you into a beautiful, passionate kiss. The crowd began clapping, and Francis even started to tear up.

A/N: Sorry if the wedding is incorrect or whatever. The only time I've been to a wedding was when I was very little… so yeah. Bear with me people. XD

Okay, here comes the big question. I was planning on doing one last chapter for when the reader gives birth to the baby. I could add an epilogue too. If you want. Now that I'm typing this, I really don't know how it is a question in any way. But that's pretty much the plan, and I guess the question is, would you want an epilogue? For example, it would probably be when the child is a couple years older and stuff.

Guten morgen – good morning in German.

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