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Didn't Mean To Leave You
By Waterrain
Summary- Denmark decides to take responsibility and help America through the pregnancy, but afterwards some things pop up causing him to leave after the babies are out of America and Denmark is unable to look at those three babies.
Warning Male Pregnancy.
America walked to the bathroom and Denmark was trailing after him. He lifted up the toilet seat and begun vomiting while Denmark looked surprised for a moment.
"Morning sickness?" Denmark asked calmly and he received no response, but America did flip him off. Afterwards America managed to catch his breath and then he flushed the toilet after closing the lid. America was still kneeling by the toilet and he looked at Denmark.
"Yes. It is morning sickness and it really fucking sucks because now my beloved hamburgers are gone. Plus the cola that I was drinking too." America snapped angrily and his arms were crossed.
"Oh well, Anyway it is best to have some water and take it easy." Denmark commented smoothly and he didn't care that America flipped him off. America sighed and then he forced himself to stand up. Denmark just watched because he knew that America wanted to do something by himself and he respected it, but he had a feeling that America is going to fall and Denmark made sure to keep a close eye on him. His hand held onto the counter and America completely ignored the dizziness that he felt along with the fact his body felt like jelly.
"Need any help?" Denmark asked lightly and he noticed that America did not say anything or make any hand signs. Denmark noticed that America's legs were shaking and he quickly held onto America for it looked like he was about to fall.
"America." Denmark said in a worried voice and he heard a quiet mutter.
"Damn room is spinning." America muttered quietly and he slumped into Denmark's arms.
"Next time I will help you up despite your protests." Denmark stated firmly and America gave a weak thumbs up. He carried him to the bedroom and had America on the edge of the bed. Denmark was sitting by America and his arms was wrapped around America's hips supporting him.
"Man, You can be so stubborn at times. You are pregnant and need to relax otherwise it might hurt the little babies inside of your belly." Denmark commented causally and then he kissed America on the cheek. "I know you don't want anything to happen to them and I feel the same way."
"Well, I have the Independence and freedom to be an idiot or a smartass." America told Denmark while smiling lightly at him and Denmark chuckled.
"Yeah, but you really should take it easy." Denmark said calmly and then he heard America sigh.
"Fine. I will try my best, but I'm not use to others telling me what to do or not." America commented lightly and then he looked Denmark in the eyes.
"We are in this together and I want what is best for you along with the babies. I said that I would take care of you." Denmark stated firmly and he held America close to him. "Just let me do everything for you and accept it."
"Denmark, I'm just not use to it." America said calmly and he sighed lightly as he relaxed into Denmark's arms. "England left me every time. Germany had helped me out a lot even though he did not have too. France was more into cooking and flirting with me more than anything else plus he left after I had them. Spain was there for me until they turned into toddlers."
"America, I won't leave you." Denmark said and he felt America's head resting on his shoulder feeling the tears that were silently falling.
"I'm so damn emotional right now. I hate it." America muttered in a muffled voice, but Denmark understood and then looked down at America's blond hair.
"It's going to be alright. Just seven months and fifteen days until it all over." Denmark commented cheerfully and then chuckled when he heard America groan. Denmark wiped America's cheeks with his hand and he kissed him softly on the lips.
"Come on cheer up, America. You are almost always smiling and laughing." Denmark said causally and he watched as America's cheeks turned pink before they turned back to normal after a few seconds.
"Denmark, I did not brush my teeth." America commented smoothly and he rolled his eyes when Denmark laughed.
"Heh, It doesn't matter to me." Denmark stated bluntly and then he asked. "How are you doing?"
"Well it may not bother you, but I hate the fact that I can still taste my own vomit." America replied and then Denmark nodded.
"I can see where you are going with this America. I'll help you to the bathroom and then we can brush your teeth." Denmark commented calmly and then America sighed heavily.
"I can brush my own teeth." America stated bluntly and he crossed his arms.
"Nope, I'm going to help you whether you like it or not." Denmark said cheerfully and he carefully lifted America up into his arms.
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