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"America, You are amazing." Denmark commented smoothly and his hand was up America's shirt feeling the bump. "There are three babies growing inside of you and it is because of me. I wonder what they will look like, but no matter what I'll think they will be amazing too."
America's cheeks were burning and he looked away for a moment. Denmark grinned for he could tell America was feeling a little embarrassed and it was adorable. His hand still gently rubbed the bump and he felt happy about the babies slowly growing inside America by the day.
"Oh, Yeah America. For a while I was wondering how you had your other babies and stuff." Denmark said causally and he smiled brightly.
"Denmark, You honestly do not want to know at all." America commented to him and he wrinkled his nose.
"I do want to know." Denmark told him firmly and he heard the soft sigh.
"Fine. I literally do surgery on myself and cut them cut carefully out of my own belly. I do not have the parts to give birth or anything since I'm not a female. I can get pregnant, but can't give birth." America stated calmly and then added quietly. "So I do what I have too such as getting my precious babies out and it hurts like hell. I do not really trust anyone else to do such a thing and I know exactly where my babies are at so they are not harmed at all."
Denmark's eyes widened in shock and he gapped like a fish for a moment, but then noticed those blue eyes were starting to well up with tears.
"I'm a freak, right? I'm a male that can get pregnant, but I can't give birth." America said in an emotional voice and tears slowly rolled down his flushed cheeks. Denmark hugged him closely and then gave him a small kiss on the lips.
"Come on, America. Some women can't do the natural birth and have to get a little help. It is not a big deal or anything, okay." Denmark commented gently and he rubbed America's back in a soothing manner.
"You are really sweet." America muttered into Denmark's right ear and returned the hug.
"You are two months and sixteen days pregnant." Denmark commented cheerfully while using one hand to wipe away America's tears.
"Heh, You keep track too." America said calmly and he smiled brightly at him.
"Yep." Denmark told him happily while pulling up America's shirt and smiled to himself at the bump. He placed his head onto America's tummy and then grinned.
"Hey, America. I can hear their little heart beats." Denmark said in an excited voice and he looked at America's smiling face, but then a moment later those blue showed a little bit of pain.
"My babies just kicked me. Maybe they were trying to kick you." America commented to him lightly and Denmark chuckled loudly.
"Luckily I moved my head just in time." Denmark told him cheerfully, but then frowned. "Does it hurt? How can I make you feel better?"
America rolled his eyes and he shook his head.
"Jeez, Denmark. I have been pregnant about…I can't think about the number of times or anything like that at the top of my head right now. I can handle it." America stated smoothly and then gave him a small smile. "I'm going to be alright and stuff."
"Would it help the pain if I rub some lotion on your belly?" Denmark asked him and he smiled for America was chuckling.
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