Allies Pregnancy: How The Mother and Father are doing, When The Baby is in Mommy's Belly #2

#4 Francis and François

How Long: 7 Months

Date When Baby Comes/Start: July 15th- April 1st

François open the door as he walks in with a bottle of wine in his hands. Drunkenly, François walked more into the house as he makes his way to the office. Fricken hell today's work. What kind of boss would make their countries 2p do almost ALL of the work from their 1ps?! François almost lost it today by Francis boss and boy he was ready to kill the dude. But he had to keep his cool and drink himself. All thanks to the wine he's been drinking. But he also has to keep it hidden from Francis or he'll get pissed. François saw Francis sleeping on the couch. Slowly, François place his bottle on the floor by the doorway and went over to pick up Francis. When he picked up Francis, the pregnant male open his eyes with a cold stare. François didn't seem to notice as he felt Francis slapped him.

"I knew it!" Francis said as François held his cheek, "Drinking wine while working, François! What kind of job do you think when you have to go to meetings and talking with our bosses?!"

"Our bosses?" François asked.

"Oui! Our bosses!" Francis said.

"So you 1ps think you're so high from us 2ps that if any of us gets you knocked up, we get to do your work?!" François asked when his voice got higher.

"What gave you that idea?!" Francis asked, "I was clarifying about us!"

"You mean you 1ps?"

"Non! I mean you and me!" Francis said. Francis growls as he told François that he can stay out of their room and sleep somewhere else. François was about to say something when Francis walked away. François scuff as he walked out of the house. Francis cringes as he smells the wine. Not really a good thing to have in the house. Walking upstairs to their room, Francis started to get under the blankets. Feeling mad that François would do something like that. This started to hurt his heart as he drops his head deeper into the pillow. François was in one of his bars that he enjoys going to when he is having a hard day in the meeting. Spilling on his drink, he heard a lighter was lit.

"So you went out instead of helping out with your boyfriend?" Killian asked as he smokes.

"What the fuck you want?" François asked as he didn't bother to look over at the 2p Irish man.

"Is it simple," Killian said as he waves his cigarette, "You get your ass out of here and get yourself in shape. I've been here for some time now and trust me, I better stop drinking if I were you,"

"Why not?"

"Because you might be in the hospital for alcohol poisoning," Killian replied back as he drags his cigarette.

"Do I look like I care?" François asked coldly.

"Maybe not," Killian said as he reaches over to put his cigarette out, "But maybe your son or daughter would if they have to see you in the hospital," François felt his heart stop as he thinks about this.

Killian puts out his money by François and told him if he wants to keep drinking, he'll give his money over to him. But if François want to prove that he more than that, (quote-unquote) then he can get his ass off and be with his pregnant lover. Even though François denies that Francis and himself are lovers. But how does that explain when they have sex? Is that supposed to be normal for friends to have sex? François got up from his chair and ran out of the bar. As the barkeep took the money and went to clean the glass that François drank from. François ran home when he opens his door open. But if he remembers that he left the wine bottle by the door, he wouldn't get what will happen next.

Francis woke up as he heard a loud crash from downstairs. Getting out of bed slowly, Francis grabs the weapon that François had by the dresser. Just in case if someone barge in. Holding the knife, Francis saw his living room was a mess. Sighing he turn on the lights and saw François bleeding from the glass table.

"François!" Francis yelled. He ran over to François and held him in his arms. Not caring about the glass, he just wants to be sure that François is okay. The drunk 2p isn't responding, making Francis panicking much more. Grabbing the phone from François pocket, Francis called an ambulance to pick up François. After maybe a few hours, Francis was sitting in the waiting room with a lot of emotions in his heart. Anger, worry, upset, everything seems to make it was his fault that François is like this. The doctor came in and called out Francis name. Francis got up and went over to the doctor to see what's wrong with his 2p.

"Is François alright?" Francis asked when his voice cracked a little.

"I'm afraid that he's in a coma state," The doctor reply, "And since he was more likely to be a drinker, we had to pump out the alcohol in his body. Who knows when he'll wake up,"

This made Francis worry out of his mind. Who's going to help him when François isn't able to do things for him? He could ask Antonio for help, but he's busy with his 2p. Maybe Cian can since those two are kinda like brothers in-laws due to the marriage that he and Arthur been doing for hundreds or many years. Mostly marry their bosses and Cian would joke that they ligget married. But Cian would also be getting drunk and Killian would be working at his bar. Who can help him in need?

"Can I see him?" Francis asked.

"This way," The doctor said as she took Francis where François is staying. They walk down quiet as they went to see François. Francis asked if they could be alone and the doctor left him be. The pregnant male took François unconscious hand and rubs it smoothly.

"... Bon sang, les deuxièmes joueurs, vous pensez tous que tout va bien et agissez comme si tout dépend de vous ... Vous n'êtes plus seul! Pourquoi ne peux-tu pas comprendre ça, mon amour?" /... Damn, the second players, you all think that everything is fine and act as if everything depends on you ... You're not alone anymore! Why can't you understand that my love?/ Francis told the coma male. He gripped the sheets as he felt something that wasn't good. Whatever it was, Francis has to deal with this… without François help or comfort. Francis just held François hand as he kissed it, "... Please wake up,"

I know... so heartbreaking. Well, I'm going to 10th grade in August. And I can finish this (hopefully) by July 1st because that is when the next story I'll be doing. Thanks to the votes I got from Hetalia Amino, the sequel will be next. By sequel, I mean the Hetalia children. And F*** me running these names! I even made some cute ships that I think you might like. Like this one: Greenland kid X Ireland kid, Siggy X Leggatha, Tiffany X Riku. I don't know why on the last one, I just like it! There will be more when we get to the sequel. Stay tuned~!