A/N; Alright. I can do this… phew I had lost my original thumb drive and so it took forever to re type this chapter and get over the lost materials… it will be okay. Any who, here is chapter two, and besides the usual warnings, there is EXTREME TEDIOUS AND UNEEDED SHITE in this one. But, so forms the story…. If you like Spamano mpreg, check out my other stories, review makes love, and so lets begin. Oh! And if you haven't figured it out or don't know, the chapters are lyrics from Mayday Parades Terrible Things. hehe

Chapter 2; A wonderful Thing

****3 Weeks Later****

It was like the many mornings before these past two weeks. The sun barley shining through the curtains, birds chirping, wind swaying, and Lovino waking up to having to struggle out of bed and run to the restroom. This particular morning, they were both sore from sex the night before and they both loved to cuddle and fall asleep like that. Poor Toni still had his arms wrapped around his lover and was too sleepy to comprehend why his lover was so frantically pulling away. So he received a nice punch to the jaw.

Lovino began running and yelled that he was sorry. That woke Toni up.. Not the punch, mind you but the fact his lover said sorry. The sleepy Spaniard trailed after his lover and went to open the bathroom door to find it locked

He then considered going back and lying down, but quickly opt out for waiting nearby once he heard the violent retching from the other side of the door. Once Lovino had brushed his teeth 3 times, he came out to see his husband falling asleep on himself by the door. "Cazzo, come on Toni..." He tugged at the Spaniards shirt to jar him awake. "Lo sien-""Shut it." Once they had finally made it back to bed, they then snuggled again, spooning and Toni humming Lovino to sleep.

Once the Italian had almost drift off, his stomach growled loudly, alerting every inhabitant of the room. He then felt a nose nuzzle his neck and met the gaze of green eyes that poked out from over his shoulder. "Is mi Romanito hungry?"

As if all at once they had given up on sleeping. Lovino opened his mouth to protest and insult, but his tummy chose that moment to do it again. The Italian shut his mouth, nodding and reverted then to pouting. "I shall cook for mi Romano!" Antonio jumped out of bed and started out the door, and glanced back to Lovino, who was staring at his ass as he walked. Spain stopped, alerting Lovino that he had been caught.

"Aye, aye, aye! Mi Romano is hungry indeed!" And as Toni went on, Lovino bit the pillow out of frustration. Once Spain could be heard in the kitchen, Lovino got up gingerly and tip toed to the restroom and locked the door. Antonio would never leave him alone if he knew what he was doing. For just over 6 weeks he had been feeling strange, that's what made him want to see his brother last time, but it seemed his brother was busy.

4 negative tests over the last 4 weeks. 'Damn! I don't get it! I was so sure!' rapid banging at the front door made him drop all that he was holding and thus knocking the tests EVEYWHERE. "Merda!" "FRATELLOOOO~!"

'Cazzo!' Feli skipped off into the bedroom only to find it was empty. It was then that the redhead heard all of the commotion coming from the restroom, making him turn, tilt his head, and allow his curl to droop a little. He then went up and knocked on the door. "Fratello?

"What? What do you want?" Lovino sounded rushed. "Open the door please~."

"No…" Feliciano was puzzled. "Geez, Fratello, you'd think you're hiding something!" Lovino paused and grimaced, he then swung open the door, forgetting about every bit of the mess behind him in a fit of rage. Feliciano saw the boxes immediately and freaked out. "Fratello! Why didn't you tell me! "

"So, how goes it?" Ludwig had been shifting uncomfortably in the bar stool (his butt was too big) and nearly jumped when he realized that he was being addressed. Antonio had been turned around at the moment thank god, and didn't see the blush spreading across his cheeks, which would have brought on a damn tomato comment.

"Oh, uh.. iz good, danke. How about you two?" Antonio flashed an award winning smile at the German. "Muy Buenos, gracias!" Ludwig nodded in contentment as he gazed down at his abdomen. 4 months and everything seemed to be getting… bigger. "How does it feel?" Ludwig looked into Toni's almost empty gaze. "Vunderba. You two will know soon." Antonio went to say something, but that's when there was screaming in the hallway.

"Fratello! That's not true! Calm down!" Toni's eyes widened a bit, frightened by what was to come next. A very angry Lovino came around the corner, ignored Ludwig, and pushed a box into Toni's chest with an 'oof'. He then went over to the drawer and drew out a pack of cigarettes, lighting one and taking a drag. "Lovino! No, that's no good for the Nino!"

Lovino rubbed his temples in frustration "Look in the damn box, dirt brain!" It then hit Toni that Lovinos theatric reaction could mean two things. He opened the box and out came 7 sticks, all negative. Shocked he laid them on the counter.

"Lovi~ I still don't think you should smo-.""NO, shut it. Look into my eyes and listen close bastard. I don't care about me, and all I know is beyond our original thought!" He pointed to his lower abdomen menacingly. "No Niño…capiche?" Lovino then closed his eyes, took a drag off the half burnt out cigarette, and then proceeding to put it out in the vase nearest him.

That was when Feliciano noticed his German lover reading the box and smiling, almost laughing. Ludwig then began silently making his way to Lovino, carrying the empty box. Lovino felt two arms encase him suddenly and almost screamed when he felt the bump, but at the same time in that moment, he could imagine himself in the German man's position.

He could imagine himself with a protruding bump and feeling tired and sick and…and…it was then that Lovino embraced back, and through his racing heart he felt something inside, possibly his heart or his brother in laws (shut up, I never called him that) son or daughter that though nowhere near fully developed, could still make bubble like feelings.

It was a few seconds before the German began shaking, and due to him not facing anyone and still being in Lovinos embrace, all of the nation's thought he was crying. "No, no potato head, what's a matter? Alcohol withdrawal finally getting to you?" Lovino pulled back and that's when he saw that the German was laughing. "What the hell, are you laughing at me, kraut breathe?! I'll show you what, your face isn't pregnant!"

Ludwig pulled up the box and pointed something out. Lovino had to face palm. "Luddy~! Get back now before Fratello listens to those voices in his head…" Feliciano was honestly deathly afraid of what could happen next, seeing as…. Well… The two most self-respecting, hating, and macho men he knew in the entire world just allowed themselves a hug… with each other! Lovino looked embarrassed and horrified. "Oh mio dio."

"….these damn tests…this whole time…were expired…" he shook his head "…all 5 weeks I've felt…funny.."

He looked at Antonio apologetic and knowing. Then he looked to Ludwig's tummy and applied cautious hands. "Ciao bambino, looks like you will have a cousin very close to your age around." He put a hand on his own tummy, somehow linking the two. "Say ciao Niño, mama is sorry." Lovino let a tear roll down his cheek. "He knew you were there for quite some time, but we had to show papa before you told on me…"

All three other occupants in the room looked around and made sure they were all on the same level on confusion. They were indeed.

"Lovi~ mi querdo… what are you saying?" Lovino shook the tears away, looked up and smiled. "I've known since before that night almost a month ago. I thought you would divorce me or leave in some way if I didn't get proof. Then I wanted to see if you were as ready for children as I was. Am. And so, I must be about 6 weeks."

Lovino smiled and took a deep breathe, seeing the look on Toni's face. That's when Toni looked pissed. Lovinos smile dropped immediately, and he began to prepare himself for the words, any number of the horrible possibilities his nightmares tried to prepare him for. 'get it out,' or 'Its not mine' or 'No wonder you're so fat, I can't handle this, I'm leaving' and the last but not least 'We are done.'

With such finality in the poisonous words that it burned inside out and made him feel empty and his head began swimming. He couldn't handle if the Spaniard left him over this. Sure, he had an idea he was pregnant because he'd conceived once before but…obviously it didn't work out.

Now he noted that the edges of his vision were beginning to blur. He heard voices but couldn't understand them at all. Finally he started to sway and in a matter of seconds started to fall. Ludwig saw and took hold of the back of Lovinos shirt, only really succeeding in making it tear but slowing the fall. When Lovino hit the ground the room went silent. Antonio looked over, still frozen from the news. Even if Lovino had just suspected, wouldn't he have noticed the changes too?

That's when it hit him. He looked to Lovinos body and all the changes in appetite, all of the not wanting to move from bed lately, it all came crashing back. He felt stupid. Feli looked at both of them "Do something!" Ludwig nodded and took out his phone. "I'll call an ambulance, Antonio, you go with him and Feliciano and I will follow. " he went to the other room to call the ambulance and Antonio retrieved his lover from the floor.

When the ambulance came, he rode with Lovi in the back, a Mercedes Benz trailing.