"Francis, I have to go for an ultrasound today. W-Would you like to come with me?"

France looked up when Canada spoke shyly, sky blues meeting violets and he smiled at the Canadian. He was just so cute~ He smiled as he moved a hand through his soft blonde hair. "Oui, mon amour. Shall we bring Austynn with us?" France then blinked then laughed shaking his head. "Non, that was a stupid question. Of course 'e 'as to come with us. I'll get 'im and 'ave 'im get 'is shoes on."

"Thank you~" Canada replied stepping close and bending lightly to press a kiss to France's cheek happily.

"You are utterly welcome, mon amour." France replied as he smiled wide at the Canadian who smiled. The phone rang then, shrilly, making them both jump and Canada laughed lightly before turning.

"I'll get the phone while you get Austynn." Canada said over his shoulder before walking to the living room from the hall, where he'd managed to catch France, to pick up the phone quickly. He heard France going upstairs to get Austynn, when he lifted the phone to his ear. "Bonjour, Williams reside-"

"Mattie! Oh my god, Mattie! You'll never guess what! England's pregnant!" America shouted loudly making Canada pull the phone from his ear and cringe lightly. His brother really could be much to loud sometimes..."Mattie! Are you listening?! I England's pregnant!"

Canada jerked at this little news. "He's pregnant again? So you're working on baby number three huh?"

"Yup! I'm honestly considering names already!"

"Oh? Let me guess, something video game related?"

There was a nervous laugh then a real one in the background. "I was. But I got two names brewing that I'm going to suggest to England."

"What names are those?"

"Alexander if it's a boy, Elizabeth if it's a girl."

"Alexander as in Alexander Hamilton? One of the Founding Fathers?" Another nervous laugh. "But is Elizabeth as in Queen Elizabeth?"

"Yeah! We've got a handful with Liam I'm hoping it'll be a girl!"

"I'm glad you're going to have another baby, Alfie. That's amazing!"

"What about you? Goin' to get that ultra sound?"

"Yup actually-" He looked over at France nuzzling Austynn happily, the small French Canadian giggling happily as he clung to France's neck. He was balanced on the French man's hip despite the boy being seven, he was still small enough to be picked up. "-I have to go now."

"Kay! You better hop on Skype after you get home so I can see my niece or nephew!" America ordered making Canada surprisingly burst into laughter that was echoed by America. It was scary, sometimes, how America and Canada's sounding alike along with physical appearance; Canada's laugh wasn't as infectious but it was a softer, cuter version of America's.

"Au revoir!"

"Bye, dude!"

Canada hung up the phone with a soft click and he then turned to his son and fiancee. He smiled walking to the front door, pulling his shoes from the small shoe cubby they had, pulling them on as his curl bounced happily. When he stood up straight his violets locked onto France's blues and he smiled softer but still happily.

"Are you ready, mon amour?" France asked as he reached out stroking a piece of his platinum blonde hair and Canada smiled as an adoring affection made his eyes glow.

"Ready."

"Hello, !" Canada, stretched out on the examination table, looked up at his doctors voice and smiled shyly. His doctor had been his for some years now and yet his attitude was just as sunny as his brother's but completely different. "Are you ready to get this done?"

"Oui." Canada replied as Austynn kicking his feet lightly as he sat on France's lap, clearly excited to see his future baby brother or sister.

"Alright, I'll get the gel spread on just like that," The doctor softly mused as he pulled out a bottle and, unlike the last time Canada had been there, the gel wasn't cringe worthy cold but..hot actually. Comfortable. The doctor looked to the side and his eyes lit up. "Bonjour, little Austynn. I haven't seen you since you were a tiny tot."

"Really?" Austynn asked with a widening of his eyes as he looked at the doctor who pulled out a small transducer and Austynn tilted his head. "What's that?"

"It's something to help me look at the baby in your mother's belly." The doctor replied as the ultra sound machine, all ready, responded when the transducer was pressed to Canada's stomach. He rolled it around his bump carefully but with enough pressure an image would show up revealing something. "Mr. Canada, you seem to be doing just fine! However you are bigger than most who would be in their third to fourth month...Ah! Would you like to listen to the heart beat?"

Canada and France shared a look before nodding eagerly. "Oui!"

The doctor flipped a little switch and moved the transducer again. There was a soft noise forming but getting louder; it was a heart beat!"There it is! Your baby is doing well and-"

"What?" Canada felt panic forming when the doctors brows came together tightly. "Is there something wrong? Is the baby injured or something?"

"No no! Nothing wrong like that! It's just..if you listen very very closely, it's not as loud, but there's a..a second heartbeat!" The doctor spoke with astonishment painted of his face and

Canada's face became a mask of shock. France blinked rapidly as he looked at the fetal monitor then at Canada who had shock written on every part of him then at the doctors astonishment. He began babbling that, after moving the pattle around, there was indeed two babies.

"Wait!" France finally exclaimed as his eyes widened. He wasn't slow, wasn't stupid, not at all! But it's like he had a hiccup in time and he was being told he was going to be a father to twins? He stood up and placed Austynn on the chair, his blue eyes wide as he stared at the doctor, feeling his head sway but it was easy to ignore. "You're telling me, there are two babies in there?"

"Yes. but I think you should sit back down," The doctor advised as the two little heart beats filled the room.

Canada looked up at this and got worry pained over his features instead of shock. "Francis, amour, you look really pale you should really sit."

France was pale and his lips were trembling as his hand move up through his locks. "Twins? There's...there's twins that's...two...two bab..."

"Francis!" Canada screamed when France's eyes rolled back and his body crumpled to the floor. Francis Bonnefoy, personification of France, who'd seen so many bloody battles in his life and shrugged it like it was nothing, just fainted.

France groaned softly as he shifted, his lashes fluttered quickly and hard against his cheeks, his brows pulling together tightly, twitching softly. His lips tightened then parted as he sighed out and his lashes began to part lightly, slowly with some difficulty and he lifted his hands up to rub his eyes as he yawned and noticed there was a light tugging on one of his arms. He went to pull the tugging item off when he felt hands grabbing his making him twitch in surprise. He turned his head to meet Canada's wide, concerned violet eyes, his engangement ring glittering lightly in the low light.

"Francis? Are you okay?" Canada asked in a rush as he held France's hand tight then squeezed it. "Avez-vous été blessé lorsque vous vous êtes effondré? Vous vous sentez bien?" France was surprised by the rapid French spilling from Canada's lips but felt a tight, grief filled sensation in his chest when he noticed the tears clinging to Canada's pale lashes making his violet eyes shimmer.

"I'm okay, mon amour." France finally got out but his voice was rough and his throat was so scratchy...

"I'll have a nurse bring you some water!" Canada assured when he pulled away, running to the door to stick his head out and ask something politely and in just a few seconds a cup of water was being brought to him. He took the little paper cup gladly and gulped down the water quickly, the liquid so cold he felt it moving down his throat, through his chest and to his belly.

"What 'appened exactly?" France asked after he finished drinking his water and Canada took the cup from him and laughed nervously.

"Um..Francis, you fainted." Canada slowly said making France blink slowly as well then laugh shaking his head as his blue eyes glittered with humor.

"You are funny, mon amour! I would never fa-" He started to speak but stopped when Canada's expression got his words to tangle and clog his throat.

"You fainted when you found out we were having twins." Canada whispered as his hand pressed against his belly and new tears welled. "I thought you fainted because you were horrified."

"We are 'aving twins, aren't we?" France murmured then looked at Canada's sad face. He shifted, sitting up, and reached out cupping his Canadian's cheek softly and rubbed his cheek bone with his thumb." I only fainted, mon amour, because I was taken by surprise and shock."

"In a bad way?" Canada whispered again as he looked at France. The French man smiled and shook his head softly.

"Non. Now that I think about it I am rather overjoyed we are 'aving twins!" France assured Canada by softly pinching his cheek making the Canadian whine. "Don't cry!"

"I can't help it!" Canada whined as the tears continued to gather and his lip trembled. He was pulled to France's chest and he burrowed his face into it, closing his eyes making the tears that glittered to slip down and his lower lip trembled softly again. He felt France's hair smoothing over his hair and he opened his eyes a bit. "Are you really happy that we're having twins?"

"Oui, I am." France replied in a soft murmur when he realized there was someone missing. "Ah! Where is Austynn?"

"I brought him to Alfred and England." Canada replied offhandedly making France relax as he nuzzled the soft, silky platinum locks.

"Alright. Will we go and get 'im soon?"

"Oui. We can get him as soon as your out of here."

"And when will that be?"

"As soon as I go tell the doctor you're awake and if he discharges you today."

France sighed in a forlorn way that made Canada giggle as they pulled apart and France looked into Canada's now happy face, violet eyes shimmering in a completely new way. "Je t'aime, Mathieu."

"Je t'aime, Francis."

"Twins! Awesome!" America cheered as Canada smiled when Austynn came tearing down the hall, squeezed politely past his Uncles and threw his arms around Canada's waist.

"I know! I'm thinking of names already, even if I don't know the gender being in two months already, but I'm excited." Canada replied with a cheerful tone despite being so soft spoken that it was adorable. As usual England was glaring at France and France was smirking at the English man as if he knew perfectly well what his presence alone was doing to the English man.

"Oh! When's the wedding gonna be, dude? Do you wanna do it before the babies come or you start popping to early?" America asked as he placed his hands on his hips and Canada blushed as Austynn looked up at him. "You can borrow Jolene as a flower girl too!"

"I-I guess sometime next month or something?" Canada stuttered as he looked at France who smiled and nuzzled the Canadian softly.

"It can be whenever you want, mon amour." France replied as he then kissed Canada's cheek making him blush brightly. "Je t'aime~" America's smile became a bit strained and England's face crumpled with a form of disgust as his arms crossed.

"Je t'aime, Mama!" Austynn chirped as he jumped lightly, his pale locks bouncing softly. Canada giggled then as he bent down to pick up Austynn when a tiny hand pressed to the curve of his belly and Austynn's violet eyes glittered as he looked up at Canada. "Will they be boys or girls?"

"They could be a boys, girls or a boy and girl!" America replied before Canada could and America grinned at his nephew.

"Wow!" Austynn breathed when he turned and was immediately pummeled to the ground by Liam.

"Austie! Where are ya going?" Liam asked as his glasses glinted in the light, blue eyes shimmering. He pulled his cousin up so they were sitting nad their cheeks rubbed together,

Austynn's cheeks growing progressively redder as he made soft noises like he wanted to protest.

"Hey! Don't hog Austynn!" Jolene snapped the way a four year old could and placed her little hands on her hips. She stomped forward grabbing the collar of her brother's shirt and yanked him away with a surprising burst of her father's strength.

"A-Ah..." Austynn looked up at his mother and held his hands out only to be picked up and his face was immediately burying itself into his shoulder.

"Darlings, you're overwhelming your cousin!" England chastised lightly making Liam look up, his glasses messed up, Jolene to look up with a pout.

"Mummy! I want pig tails!" Jolene then exclaimed as she tugged on the sunshine blonde strands as her blue eyes glittered, immediately going to the next possible subject.

"Alright. Canada, dear, I hope you stay in contact with us dealing with ultrasound pictures~" England then smiled as he kissed the Canadian's cheek and Canada replied to it as he smiled.

He nodded, making his curl bounce, as his glasses reflected the light briefly."And keep me updated with yours as well! I'd love to know more on my little niece or nephew!" Canada replied happily as he adjusted Austynn to his hip securely with his little face still pressed to his shoulder.

"Au revoir, Britain~ Au revoir Liam~" France purred as he wiggled his fingers in his catty wave he reserved for no one but England. But waved regularly at Liam who, like his father, lit up.

"Au revoir, Uncle Francis!" Liam yelled happily making America laugh cheerfully at how his son, like a little clone, giggled. "Au revoir, Uncle Mattie!

"Au revoir~" Canada giggled as he walked down the walk path, his hair bouncing lightly when Austynn risked a glance upwards. He met Liam's gaze with a red flaring of his cheeks when Liam lit up anew.

"Au revoir, Austie!" He shouted happily making his parents look at him curiously then smiled at Austynn who hid his burning face into Canada's shoulder, who paused.

"Say good bye, Austynn~" Canada crooned gently into his ear as he nuzzled his son who lifted his head, cheeks a bright red that made his eyes stand out against the red.

"A-Au revoir, L-Liam!" He called back with a stutter before he hid his face into his mother's shoulder again as he closed his eyes eyes, brows pulled together giving him a cute, helpless look.

"I can't wait until we are wed~" France sighed as they walked out the gate to the car as Canada opened the back door and placed Austynn in his seat, let his son get buckled, then shut the door and climbed in the passenger side.

Canada giggled as he rubbed his belly with his left hand, the diamonds of his ring winking in the light up at him. France grabbed his hand and pressed his lips to his knuckles softly. He then placed both their hands onto his stomach, palms flat to his stomach. Sometimes the movements were strong but other times they felt like gentle flutters and he stroked the back of France's hand, feeling rather excited for both the wedding and for his babies. He didn't think, in his long life, he'd feel excitement such as this but when he looked into France's eyes he knew he'd always feel this way so long as those sky blue eyes were always looking at him. So long as he always looked into them he'd find a happiness compared to none and he was more than happy to begin his life anew as Mathieu he was more than happy for when he would finally hold his twins, when the time came and he felt a surge of happiness so intense it was like a sun had settled itself in his chest.