A/N; there was a misunderstanding in the last chapter due to my mistake! MI DISPACE! Ha-ha, well any who, I am in the middle of fixing it, in other words, the tests Lovino used had been expired for quite some time. Years knowing him and Toni. Now the mystery is where did they come from, and this chapter will have 2 parts, the mainly Feli part and the Mainly Lovi parts. Okay, so are you ready? Reviews = love and pasta. All of you ghost following this story thus far, pm me if you're shy hunnies, I don't bite hard.

Chapter 3: I can't help but notice (Feli's plight: part 1)

The trip to the hospital took a life time it seemed; all the while Toni looked at Lovi. The Italian looked small, his usual olive completion clammy and cold sweat glistened. When they got there and he got wheeled into the ER, a nurse asked Antonio if the Italian had any medical conditions. "….we need Marisa Rodriguez please…" he said, still looking at Lovi.

The nurse paused slightly before understanding and paged the doctor. Mr. Rodriguez was a nation doctor. She went as fast as she could, never really getting called and excited to finally have another patient other than the German who never really looked at her.

She walked in and made sure she grabbed the small chart that was collected with information such as human name and "birthdate". She shut the door behind her. "Mr. Lovino Vargas, can you hear me Mijo? (Basically sweetie, non-sexual and obviously Spanish.)"

The Italian nodded weakly, shivering. "Mr.…Carriendo~ could you tell me what seems to be the problem?" she noted how distant he was too, not taking his eyes off of Lovino. "….he…he's pregnant…we just found out but…then he…got pale and …passed out in front of myself, his brother and a family friend…so we called to…"

He trailed off as he saw tears stream down Lovinos cheeks and went closer, gently caressing his lovers face . "Mi amor, Que pasa?" he asked softly, worried as to what caused the b lack out. Lovino simply cried silently, not wanting to but he couldn't help it.

"P-por favor….d-don't...leave. Me…I-I'll get r-rid of-"he was cut off by a passionate kiss from the Spanish man. Mrs. Rodriguez looked away respectfully, slightly smiling at how cute they were. Antonio only pulled away when he feared Lovino losing consciousness once again.

Lovino lightly touched his own lips, looking up at Antonio with big eyes. "…Y-You're not…mad?" Antonio let his smile come back. "Absolutely not. I just wish you would have told me of your suspicion earlier." Lovino looked down, albeit blushy. "…sorry"

Mrs. Rodriguez spoke up "So you are pregnant. We have to make sure, with a small bit of labs and an ultrasound, and then if you are, we'll take it from there." She said, smiling at the two that now held hands and looked into one another's eyes. "I'll be riiiight back~" she smiled and left the room

"..A baby Antonio… We can finally have a baby…" he smiled. He had only conceived once before, and started bleeding before he knew it. He never told Antonio. Antonio nodded still beaming a smile "And how does mi amor feel~" Lovino chuckled and wiped his forehead. "Like shit but I'm okay..."

It took a couple hours but before they knew it really, the ultrasound tech came in with a portable machine. "Hola, I was sent here by Dr. Rodriguez, Mr. Vargas, if you would please lift your shirt from over your tummy and lay back on the bed, we can get started~"

Lovino did so wearily, shivering when his toned abdomen was exposed to the chill of the room. It was then Antonio saw, it was small but there. There was a bump forming, very faint but compared to the rest of the washboard flat surface, he could tell. He kept his mouth shut though.

She got out a small tube and warned him that this would be cold. "I'm sure I ca- MERDA THAT'S COLD" she chuckled softly and looked at him apologetically before placing the wand, moving it in small circles around his lower abdomen. After a second she smiled "Ah, there they are~" she said and pointed to the screen "Here's baby one, and this little splotch is baby number two, who seems to be hiding" she giggled lightly. "Si, looks like you are about three months~"

Lovino froze. "3….months..?" he looked at the ultrasound tech while a drooling Antonio stared dreamily at the screen. 2 heartbeats, 2 bodies, duos Niño's! Twins! Lovino nodded and the tech handed him some paper towels, unhooking the machine and leaving them to think. Lovino turned to Toni, holding out his hand. "Your shirt." He glared at the confused Spanish man. "Because the damned potato bastard ripped mine…. dumbass"

Antonio giggled and felt stupid. "Lovi~ at least he caught you." "Shut it." Lovino cleaned the gel off of his midsection and took the shirt from the Spaniard, leaving the darker man in jeans and a v neck tee. They finally got out of the hospital after about another hour of talking to the doctor and of Toni and himself making out in the bathroom , Toni promising that they would finish at home. Though Lovino was begging and he almost gave in, his cell rang. "Bueno?""Ni Chan! Where are you two! I'm here to pick you up~.

" Antonio cleared his throat and then yelped. He looked down at Lovino with a dark smirk as the lust filled Italian teased him, palming his member through his jeans. When he spoke again, his voice was deeply laced with his Spanish accent. "We will be out shortly, see you then Hermano." He clicked his phone shut, and there he took Lovino down, down, down, into a war of tongues.

' Lovino is much rougher this time, I wonder what's changing.' So they finally got out of one another's space and found their way out of the ER, hand in hand and giggling like potheads (read school girls). Felicaino saw them and pulled the Benz around, and that's when Lovino noticed the absence of the potato bastard. He quickly whispered the question to Toni and Toni gave him a look. "They're fighting….." "Whaa? What's he mad at fratello for?" Toni smirked

"Actually, Feli is mad at him… Why? I could not tell you quierdo, but they were exchanging German and Italian and I heard words come out of both mouths that would make you blush. If I were you I wouldn't say anything." Toni got to the door handle and opened the passenger side for Lovino. He then proceeded to get in the back and sat in the middle. "Twins! Lovi~ you must be so happy!" Lovino rode with his eyes glued to the window, wanting only to be home where things last made sense.

How could he have gone three months of his pregnancy having no idea he was even carrying life? He finally heard his fratello stop talking. "Si, it's all very fun, now Fe-"his eyes widened.

"Pull over." Was all he could say before having to put a hand over his mouth, and though Antonio was confused, Feliciano (thanks to past experience and much of Ludwig being sick) swiftly pulled the car to a halt and unlocked the door. They then watched Lovino fling himself out of the car and empty the contents of his stomach in a nearby shrub

. "Poor Lovi~." Antonio sighed, feeling responsibility wash over him and regretting causing his lover so much pain. When Lovino was back in the car, a stick of gum was offered and taken with much appreciation. "I am 3 months along…" Feliciano's eyes opened "Oh wow! Luddy is 4! Huh? We all must fuck at about the same time~." Antonio burst out laughing while Lovino applied several slaps to his fratellos arm. It was going to be a very long few months.

****SOME TIME LATERRR~******

Lovino stripped down and got into bed. 3 hours of IVs and labs and a shocking ultrasound really took it out of him. Spain came in and covered up beside him. They began to drift off when Lovino woke Toni with a whimper. "Lovi~ que esta mal?" Lovino grit his teeth and it was only then that Antonio noticed the boy grinding his hips. "I-I need you." He said through a pant. Toni smirked and kissed his husbands forehead. "Let's do it."

They started out slow, just kissing and gentle groping until suddenly Antonio ripped away the Italians clothes, making sure to catch him off guard. Lovino yelped from the sudden take over but then prepared himself by gripping the sheets. Antonio smashed their lip together as he slowly spread his lovers legs and busied his hand with quickly inserting two fingers while distracting his partner in a fierce tongue rivalry. Soon he had prepared Lovino enough to thrust in.

Lovino cried out and cussed, death gripping the sheets as his ass moved down, silently begging the Spaniard to move. Antonio pulled back and thrust into the Italian in smooth strides. Lovino panted and threw back his head, moaning Antonio's name over and over like a mantra. In that moment they were one.

After a few more moments of thrusts and begging, Lovino couldn't help but cry out and release on both their torsos. He moaned loudly as Antonio hurred to finish too. The Spaniard came inside him and pulled out, flopping down beside him. "P-perfect…" Lovino uttered.

Meanwhile in a Victorian home on the far outskirts of Bonn, Germany, there was a fight going on between a highly pissed Italian and a confused German. "I WILL NEVER BOW TO YOUR BOSS AGAIN, NO! NO MI TOUCCI GRASSO CAGNA, POTATO FUCKER!" Feliciano ripped away from his lover's slight grasp with full force. "Mein Gott! What is your problem?! I just told you to calm it down, you're acting like du hast mich!" The Italian crossed his arms and audibly grit his teeth as he turned to glare at the German.

He looked like a pale and overly pissed Romano. "Feli, mein liebe. Please…" "Don't touch me! GET BACK DAMN IT!" Germany could not figure out what had come over the Italian. Feliciano had not acted this way since the end of WWII….. That was when….."Feli? Have you been taking your medication?" Feliciano looked menacingly at him. "CAZZO NO!" 'Oh gott' "Feli! Please…." The German was crying and pleading his lover. "Wir konnen nicht wie diese kamphen mehr….. Ich konnte eine Fehlgeburt…." That did it. Feliciano snapped. It's been baby this, baby that. AT LEAST HE CAN CARRY A BABY! "SPERO CHE ABORTIRE!"

Ludwig gasped and froze. Feliciano was panting as if he was spent, still he inhaled through gritted teeth and turned to retrieve his jacket and car keys. Not a word was spoken as Feliciano grabbed his keys, forgot his jacket, and marched out into the rain, opening the garage. He clicked his keys unlock button and found that he had, in his fit of rage, chosen his cherry red Lamborghini. 'Perfecto' he thought as he got in. He started it up, and knowing full well the German could hear it, spun out at a high speed to emphasize his intentions.

Each breathe he took burned as he raced around, drifting on the slick and windy German roads. While he drove and his breathe quickened in pace, he began to feel dizzy and almost lost the car, clocking at 167 mph. he finally got the bright idea that he needed to pull over, he was in the middle of an anxiety attack. He sat at the wheel and all his actions prior hit him like a ton of bricks. And he regretted every single word. Hands shaking, he dialed his cell phone after he was able to fish it out of his uniform pocket.

It was almost soaked, but the poor nokia had been through much, much worse. "Bonjoirno, Fratello?" "What the hell do you want?" The other line was full of giggling and heavy breathing, making Feliciano wish he'd waited to call. Too late now. "Um… I was, uh, wondering…." "Whoa, whoa, whoa, what's wrong with you?! Feli….." Lovino audibly punched Toni, and then whispered "Are you alright?" This was too much, Feliciano snapped again.

"NO, can I …" he exhaled deeply before carrying out his sentence, knowing full well if he were to pose this question in any way, he would have some espalinin so do. (Ha-ha) "Can I just uh, stay with you…. For a couple… no, no. Just me…Can I just come over?" Feliciano squeezed his eyes shut as silence finally came from the other end of the line. "Si, mi casa, su casa. But hurry up before it gets too late and I lock your sorry ass out! And Feli?""Si Fratello?" Lovinos voice went dark

. "Don't yell at me… ever." Feli sniffled pitifully. "Si fratello." "Bene, be safe." Feliciano thought to call Ludwig, but thought a bit harder and came to the conclusion that he was once again in the dog house, and therefore he best just leave well enough alone. For years he had taken the same 4 medications twice daily, and he hadn't skipped a dose until here recently. He had been cutting costs and saving up for the expenses and bills that were almost certainly going to coming shortly.

Feliciano and Ludwig had tried for a baby several times before, but every time Feliciano had lost the baby. 25 years full of doctors' visits, ultrasounds, so many positive tests but it would always, no matter what he did, end in a horrible miscarriage. Feliciano's body could never handle carrying a baby. So for Ludwig to have such success the FIRST time… Luciano told him it would be this way…

**Flash Back****

"The cagna will always complain, and forget or not care to take your feelings into consideration. He will drive you to madness and expect sympathy in return. Don't you dare satisfy him like that." The darker Italian straightened his uniform, fixing his boot knife neatly into its holster and replacing his gloves. They had been talking and when Feli wanted advice or to not be pushed around, he consulted his 2p

. Luciano was a near copy of himself, just the color of his hair, skin,eyes,and uniform style/color was different. Luciano had been with Feliciano for as long as he could remember. Luciano was assertive, mean, cussed and was slightly ditsy. When Feli was very young, like all nations, he found his 2p. A traumatic accident caused the bad to split from the good. Thus the 2p was born. "I never give Lutz that satisfaction, that's why we work out so well."

Felicaino slightly nodded as he stood, leaning on the bar of the stair way while Luciano sat. Feli was smoking, something he only does in front of the other 3 Italian representations. A mob thing, Luciano wasn't aware of the miscarriages, only of the fact that Feliciano never got pregnant. Once again, the pale Italian nodded to himself. "Okay, I bet this will work out fine~" Luciano chuckled "I like your optimism. You should have been top the entire time." Luciano took a side glance at Feli."Fucker's probably shooting' blanks anyway, but the good side is that he will be spared having to hear you cagna 'Oh~ Germanyyyy! Io Sono Grasso!'" Luciano laughed as Felicaino laughed and hit him playfully.

As Feli drove, his brain had gone on auto pilot, and soon he found himself at Luciano's house.

A/N: Dun dun duuuun! Any who, that happened. So now let's see, there will be 2pN/S Italy and a shocking revealing and heartbreak and drinking and…. Any who… so there will be some major amounts of….. Yea, everything. 3 parts to chapter 3.. 2 will be Feli and One will have Lovino and a surprise guest. REVIEW TO GET THESE UPDATES UP AND DON'T BE A GHOSTLY FOLLOWER. PM ME AND DON'T BE SCARED TO ASK QUESTIONS. I LOVE YOU ALL!