Alexander- Five months old
Poppy and Henri - Seven months old
Salvador- Five months old
Nikolai- Six months old
Aili- Nine months old

Helena- Four months old
Sunneva- Five months old

Pregnancy ~

Prussia- Seven months
Italy - Eight months

"It's my birthday!" Cristiano screamed as he tore through the house making Romano laugh and his brother, Italy, giggle sweetly his eight months belly jutting out. It felt like just last week that Italy was proudly seven months but now his due date was closing in to his due date and Romano was curious, slightly, at what the gender was.

"I know, querido." Romano replied when Cristiano tore through the house still as Italy giggled sitting down on the couch after helping tape a streamer right. He looked up at Romano who looked back raising a brow softly when Italy tugged on the end of his shirt like a baby.

"Where's Sal?" He asked with bright glittering eyes that shimmered like gold and Romano felt his cheeks warm just a bit as he squirmed lightly. He knew his brother couldn't wait for his own baby but for the time being, until he had his own, he'd smother Salvador in kissing and cuddles until he got whined and wanted Romano.

"He's napping for once. He's rolling over now though, from his belly to his back and he's always attempting to sit up even if he can't do it." Romano smiled fondly as his lashes lowered lightly as he spoke and Italy stared at his brother's face then. It was soft, sweet and openly motherly that Italy felt his heart ache in his chest lightly.

"Fratello, I'm happy for you." Italy said when Romano jerked at Cristiano still tearing through the house at demon speed shrieking about his birthday, ever the tiny Spain. He blinked a few times as he stared at his brother and cocked his head to the side.

"What do you mean?" He asked squinting when he looked out the front window at Spain and Germany talking when Austria, his husband's ex, pulled up with Astrid tearing out to the front door and the pregnant Prussia smiling fondly. He even noticed Hungary with them and wondered what that was all about.

"You have a beautiful family, a nice marriage and beautiful kids~ You're happier than ever and that makes me happy for you!" Italy chirped as he rubbed his belly and listened to Wolfram and Giovanni laughing in the other room and looked around the home. "I am so happy, I mean you always assumed you'd die alone and everything which was dramatic but here you are! Two babies and a marriage!"

Romano felt his cheeks ever so lightly flush as he fidgeted. "Maybe three."

"Eh?" Italy blinked when Astrid and Cristiano began screaming happily around the house before Prussia barked for them to go outside. "You might be pregnant?"

"I don't know. I've been feeling off and the pregnancy test is negative but I feel worried." Romano replied as he pressed his hand over his stomach. "I honestly don't want to be pregnant, at all. I know Spain wants more kids in the future but that's just it-the future. I have my hands full with Salvador and Cristiano, my two boys, and making sure neither one is hurt. They take up all my time! Being pregnant isn't a solution I want to make things okay. After all Salvador just started sleeping through the night!"

"I understand, Romano." Italy was more serious than Romano had seen him and he looked at Italy then felt a hand squeezing his as Prussia, Spain, Austria and Germany walked in. "I really understand but at the same time I hope you have another baby!"

"Idiot!" Romano snapped standing up just as those four came in and turned to the gift table which was filled with at least thirteen presents for his son. Italy smiled however for even if his brother's word was harsh he would have believed it had he not felt Romano squeeze his hand before walking away. "Let's get this party started!"

"Cris!" Astrid shrieked running across the yard as golden light spread across the sky with deep oranges. The day was coming to an end but Cristiano was filled with so much excitement. It would've been better with Austynn but the Europeans were busy and apologized but they would see him with a present next time with a promise!

"Ast!" Cristiano shrieked back chasing her across the yard as their parents watched, Giovanni and Wolfram were rolling a ball back and forth giggling. Romano was sitting on the arm of Spain's chair with a hand in his, Italy was sitting on Germany's lap and stroking his bump and Prussia, Austria and Hungary all sat on the porch swing.

"This was nice." Romano murmured then as a soft warm breeze stirred promising rain later tonight. "I'm happy he's so ecstatic."

"Same, mi amor. He's a healthy seven year old with not a care in the world." Spain replied watching sun play off his son's curls turning them a rich brown and his eyes glowed jade in the low light. He was just as beautiful as his mother.

"We should go~" Italy chirped finally with Wolfram and Giovanni letting out whines of disappointment. "It's a long drive home and it looks like rain."

"Ja, ve should. Bruder, are you heading off soon?" Germany asked when Prussia groaned and stretched out lightly rubbing his eyes and rubbed his stomach. Mia was with France so he was hoping...

"Yo, Spain, do you care if Astrid spent the night here?" Prussia asked cheerfully hoping the Spaniard would say yes as the whole day was winding down and it was nice. He looked at his friend, rubies clashing with emeralds when Spain smiled.

"Not one bit! I don't mind having Astrid stay the night with us~" Spain cheerfully replied back as he stood up with Romano squeaking loudly at the change from sitting to standing and glared at his husband. He did lean into his side but wasn't overly angry at watching Astrid the little twerp that she was.

"Alrighty then~ We'll be heading out!" Prussia cheered standing up throwing his arms up, his seven month stomach jutting out much like Italy's only one size smaller and grabbed Austria's hand. "Come let's go und get her bag out of the car!"

"Wow! You really are ready for her to stay the night!" Spain laughed letting go of Romano's hand and stepped off the porch. "Let me help you Gilly! Let Austria sit and relax~"

"Fine fine!" Prussia cackled as he let go to Austria's hand and instead walked to his car with Spain who smiled at his friend when Austria sat back down and looked at Romano. The Nation had his eyes on Spain so intense his eyes nearly blazed and his arms were crossed over his chest as he leaned back and sat in the chair.

"Romano," He looked up at Austria who sat on the arm of his chair and he blinked when a hand ruffled his hair. He felt his eyes widen, not angry at the action yet, just surprised at the affectionate ruffle the Austrian did and before he could snap the hand was gone. "I am happy you've found happiness vith Spain. I'm sure every one is, even if you've been married to him for several years now."

"Um, grazie?" Romano replied when Salvador, who'd been sleeping contentedly in his swing all day, shrieked from inside the house and Romano jumped up. "I'm coming!" He rushed in the house going to the living room where Salvador was shrieking and sobbing with large tears rolling down his chubby cheeks as he reached out for Romano. "Oh, my poor baby!" He crooned those words out as he picked up Salvador holding the sobbing baby to his chest. "Hush hush~"

"Roma~" Italy called from the open door and Romano bounced the sobbing baby against his chest and walked to the door. He stepped onto the porch for a warm breeze to roll over him and he noted Italy standing with his hand on his belly and Germany gathering the twins up and ushering them to the car. His brother kissed his cheeks and hugged him tightly but carefully for the shrieking baby. "I hope you're pregnant, fratello! I'd love to have another little nephew from you~ Maybe it'll be your turn for twins!"

"Don't jinx it!" He hissed as he let go of Italy, bouncing the sobbing baby carefully and he wondered if he needed a nappy change then sighed looking at Italy's sparkly eyes. "But I'll let you know if it turns out positive or somethin'."

"Okay!" Italy beamed again then waddled to the car rubbing his belly and Romano felt...strangely, but not mean, nothing. He didn't long to be pregnant and in fact he didn't want to be again. He really believed Salvador and Cristiano was enough and he was content with it. "Arrivederci! Buona notte!"

"Adiós, tío Feli!" Cristiano shouted then ran over to his uncle and when he turned to Cristiano, threw his arms around him carefully and hugged him tightly. He pressed his cheek against the large belly of his uncle who giggled and ruffled his hair when they parted, Cristiano's green eyes shining brightly.

"Ciao, piccolo Cristiano~" Italy chirped back when his door opened and he ruffled his hair once more then turned getting in the car and Germany shut the door and, after a blush and a hug from the birthday boy, was gone. Cristiano then attacked Prussia as he stood by the passenger door of his car, Hungary waddling over surprising Romano and he watched a red bag appear and Astrid said goodbye to her parents.

"Auf Wiedersehen, Romano!" Prussia shouted to the Italian who managed to get Salvador to calm down and waved back before turning into the house with Cristiano laughing happily with Astrid as they began running around. The snow from the previous night was long gone with the warm heat of the day and allowed the kids to run around the yard happily. He walked through the house to the kitchen and when he entered it he went to the sink rinsing out the baby's bottle thoroughly then began making the formula for him. He twisted the nipple on then shook the bottle which made Salvador whine annoyed.

"Oh stop it." Romano sighed as he shook the bottle keeping his finger over the opening then put in the warmer and sighed. "You're such a fussy butt, just like me."

"That he is~" Spain chirped from the kitchen doorway and he wondered why he kept finding himself cornered in the kitchen with Spain and turned as Salvador played with his mother's necklace which looked like a daintier version of Spain's. He narrowed his eyes on Spain when he walked across the kitchen and got a kiss pressed to his temple and sighed.

"Maybe that isn't a good thing. I don't want a kid like me, I'd rather have two like you." Romano sighed but smiled at Salvador when he let out a displeased sound and wiggled in his mother's arms and he lightly patted the baby's butt soothing him just a little. "Hey, Toni?"

"Hmm?" Spain had pulled away slightly looking at the dishes at the table in the other room and the wrapping paper they'd pick up but turned his attention to Romano. "Sorry, Lovi, I was thinking of how much we had to clean up. What is it you want to tell me?"

Romano stared up into those happy green orbs and he swallowed nervously. "Af-After I feed Salvador would you want me to help?" Stupid stupid stupid!

Spain seemed surprised at this, eyes wide, then he kissed Romano's forehead. "I'd appreciate that, mi amor!" Spain cheerfully replied but he didn't push his wife then, the nervousness radiating off Romano was enough to know he was keeping something from him. He then tilted his head. "You should get the kids ready to wash up, however, while I clean up the house! Then feed this little one," he tickled Salvador's stomach making him whine but giggle a tiny bit. "Then in bed and I'll join you in our bedroom~"

"Sounds like a promise~" Romano purred letting his lashes lower into his bedroom look as the warmer beeped and he was tilting his head up as Spain tilted down to kiss him that is until Salvador wailed. He was hungry and he wanted food now! "Alright, alright, fussy butt." He pulled the bottle out of the warmer and Salvador latched on greedily sucking and guzzling the warm formula.

"I'll see you upstairs, mi amor~" Spain cooed at his wife who blushed and rolled his eyes lightly then turned so he could walk to the front door. He couldn't get over how adorable Salvador was, hazel eyes narrowed lightly as he guzzled the formula happily and his little belly expanded just a tiny bit and how he'd grip onto his finger sometimes. He walked through the door onto the porch at his son, happily play wrestling with the little albino, and tilted his head before taking a deep breath.

"Oi! Cristiano, Astrid, time to come in! It looks like it's going to pour and you need to get ready for bed!" Romano hollered when he got whines but the children got up, both equally dirty and they walked to the porch and Romano ruffled his son's slightly curly hair. "You let Astrid bathe first, then you." Cristiano blinked up at his mother curiously.

"But why?" He asked tilting his head in childlike curiosity. Astrid did the same while widening her eyes just a bit making Romano's cheeks warm up just a bit as he stared at the children.

"Yeah, vhy? Vhenever someone comes to my house Mutti just lets me bath vith them cause it saves vater." Astrid said as she looked at Cristiano then up at Romano with a little smile. "It'd be like taking a bath vith my bruder, so you vouldn't have to vorry!"

"F-Fine." Romano mumbled as he looked at the two kids, wide ruby eyes and greens staring up at him and it was like double hits of cuteness to his mentality and he didn't know if it was possible to say no to them with pairs of wide, sparkly eyes looking up. "Ask your father and see what he says."

"Okay!" Cristiano cheered then ran in the house with Astrid tight on his heels, the nine and eight year old quick to get in there and ask. He didn't know why they were so excited just to bath together and wondered briefly if Cristiano liked Astrid instead of Austynn.

"I both can and can't wait to see to see you and your brother grown up." Romano sighed as he looked at the hazel eyed baby gulping the remains of his bottle down and he smiled around the nipple at him. He smiled back softly and stroked his dark brown locks of hair lovingly and wondered, briefly, if they could even begin to afford another baby and pushed it down. He wasn't pregnant. He couldn't be and he wouldn't even begin to let hope or anything of the sort bloom. He was not pregnant. End of story.