Allies Pregnancy: The Start

Title: Cupcake in the Oven

#3 Arthur and Oliver

Date When Baby Comes/Start: July 14th- April 14th

Arthur was sitting in a particle bar that he and his "friends" would like to go occasionally. Well, now that Gilbert is on baby duty, Arthur went with Matthias and it would seem that the idiot Dane had to bring Tim with. Poor dude who has to deal with Arthur and Matthias drunkness. But at least it's only for Arthur because Matthias is still trying to be a responsible parent to Siggy.

"So what's new with the Køhler family?" Arthur asked as he sips on his pint.

"Well, Siggy just met her cousins and already clinging to both Soren and Leggattha. Poor little guy and girl already have enough spoils from their parents," Matthias joked on the last part because HE'S the child spoiler.

"I haven't seen here since the picture you sent Kyan. He's over on that child," Tim spoke as he put out a small smile.

"I'll be honest, it was strange to see Matthew there," Matthias said as he sips on his beer bottle.

"Matthew? I thought he was with Matthieu," Arthur asked.

"That's what I thought too, but he has his reason. I even bride Ice to tell me what's up with my littl' sister neighbor!" Matthias cried.

"You can't bride everything with money," Time comment.

"First off, it was licorice and bug Lukas on his love for butter. WHICH got Lokki pissed off and I haven't seen them be on the inside after an hour." Matthias replied, "And second, the poor guy hasn't spoken about anything and we bare got to see him."

"I'll try to talk to Matthieu about it. They might've fought about something," Arthur said as he finishes off his pint. Before he could ask the bartender another round, Tim glared at him on don't drink another one. The trio then chatted up about work- mainly Matthias Ballet classes and already teaching Siggy which made Arthur laugh his ass off that Matthias is a ballet. From what Matthias said, "Men can be ballets too! Go ask Ivan and Francis," Which made Arthur laugh harder and Tim started to chuckle. Which he should've kept an eye close at Arthur when he drank himself another. Arthur got a ride home from Tim since he was most sober in the group, Arthur started to sing a sluggish Irish song. If only Cian was there, this would make Tim so much annoyed if he has to knock them out. But Cian wasn't there and that just made him want to do it even more.

Once dropped off Arthur at his manor, Arthur was placed to bed. The next morning, Arthur woke up with a headache. Not too big, just a bearable headache. If Alfred was there, then it would make Arthur's head exploited. Oliver walked in as he sees his lover walking up.

"Morning, dear," Oliver said as he carried a tray with a glass of water and two aspirin pills.

"Morning," Arthur said as he rubbed his eyes, "What time is it?"

"About nine," Oliver replied as he gave the pills to Arthur. The 1p England took them and then drank them down with the water that was given by Oliver. Going over the things that Arthur need to get done for the next monthly meeting, Oliver had that familiar sinnest smile on his face as Arthur looked at him.

"Is everything alright?" Arthur asked as he looks at Oliver. Knowing that was the smile which tricked Arthur to believe that the 2ps will give up on Berwald, Feliciano, Abella, Francis, and Matthew. That was just giving Arthur some flashback.

"Oh~ yes everything is great!" Oliver said as he left the room. Arthur started to have some suspicion about Oliver now. Could he trust him again? I mean, the 2ps did almost kill fricken Berwald and Feliciano… Mainly Bernard and Tasito.

Going through the day, Oliver was making something for Arthur. Though thinking about the look that got Arthur suspicion about his smile. Did Arthur use that spell that Lukas did with Lokki or was that something else? I should be more careful when I'm going to surprise him, Oliver thought to his mind. The strawberry blond male placed something the batter and smiled again. After baking for a few hours, his little cake was done. Decorating it with his lovely master of artwork with icing, Oliver pulled back his bead of sweat as he smiled proudly down at the cake. Arthur was leaning over by the door as he started to get that feeling of not trusting. He saw Oliver put something in the batter and it's bitting him hard. Seeing Oliver is getting himself ready for going down to Arthur's office, the 1p English male made a run for it then teleport to his office. As much time Arthur could handle, he started to pull out something from his desk that he "borrowed" from Abella.

If Arthur destroyed the broken shard, it would send the 2ps back to their world and stay there for eternity. So has Abella said. Oliver came in as he sees Arthur doing his work.

"Hello," Oliver smiled. Arthur looked up as he gave out a fake smile at Oliver.

"Hello darling," Arthur said sweetly. Arthur looks down at the cake as he started to figure out what's inside.

"I thought you might be hungry for some sweets," Oliver said as he places down the cake.

"Thank you, love," Arthur said as he took the fork. Looking at the cake, he sees nor smells something different with it. So he cut it a bit and put the peace in his mouth. When he chews, he felt something hard.

Arthur spits it out in his hand and saw… a pacifier. A pacifier was in the cake… wait-

"Love," Arthur started to ask, "What's this?"

"Guess," Oliver smiled. Arthur looks at the pacifier closely as he tries to figure out this silly clue but… let's said Arthur dropped the baby sucker and somehow hid the mirror shard away from Oliver's eyes as he grabbed onto Oliver.

"Love! A-Are you r-really?" Arthur asking… probably a little too happy.

"I felt different at work and I took the test to see if I'm pregnant. And I also had to ask if either Bernard or Flavy could do a sonogram on me." Oliver smiled. Arthur started to have so many emotions in him. Happy, scared, excited, worry, you name it… but those might've made him have a nose bleed and fainted after those emotions run through the poor Englishman.

"Oh dear," Oliver said as he went down to check him.

Okay, I figure it out in my head: Englands thirds, Frances fourth, Russias fifth, and Chinas last. So yeah... Am I- yeah okay so I plan to write out the whole story on the 1p vs. 2p war thing so you people can understand what was the whole story about it. Now... *sleeps*