"We need to figure out baby names Lovi. I can't stand calling our daughter 'girl' any longer. We need to name her. You're halfway through your term." Spain turned red while speaking the last sentence, but looked back to Romano, who was sprawled on the couch, lying on his stomach. You could tell that Romano was pregnant now, his waistline gone, and his stomach was red and very large.
"I don't want to name her right now. She won't stop fucking moving." Romano moaned from the couch. Ever since the beginning of the sixth month, Romano would not leave the couch. He always wanted to be by Spain, which made Spain exceptionally happy.
"She's moving? Where?" Spain wanted to feel his daughter move, so he ran to the couch.
"Where do you think she's moving? Give me your damn hand." Romano sat up slowly, placing one hand on his swelling stomach where the baby girl was kicking. "Right here, damn it." Romano took Spain's hand and placed it right where the daughter was kicking Romano. Spain let out a small gasp when he felt his daughter move.
"Mi hermosa hija!" Spain squeaked, looking at Romano with tear filled eyes. "How precious…" Romano sat up as best he could, for his stomach always got in the way of his movements, which were getting weaker and weaker.
"This keeps me up a fucking night Antonio." Romano grumbled. "Why are you so happy about that? It hurts like hell." Romano laid back down on the couch, keeping a hand on his stomach. "You wanted to do baby names? Or do you want to do that later?" Romano could this daughter squirming in his stomach, and he let out a sigh of pain.
"Yes I do, are you okay Lovi?" Spain looked at Romano with a worried glance.
"I'm fine, she's still moving around. Stop it." Spain gave Romano a quizzical look before he said hurriedly, "If you're around her long enough, she'll recognize your voice. Thank you!" He smiled down at his stomach. "Alright, so what name do you think will work, you bastard."
"You really need to stop doing that Lovi. I think that her first name should be Italian, and her middle name should be Spanish." Spain had this whole thing already planned out. "I'll pick her middle name, and you can pick the first name."
"Have you planned this out already? Damn it, you have to make a plan for everything." Romano muttered. "Fine." Spain gave a gentle smile and began to think of a middle name for their daughter.
"I like Marianna or Milagros. Milagros is miracle in my language." Spain smiled happily.
"I know that, I think her first name should be Camila." Romano had loved that name ever since he was a child, and he wanted his first child to have that name. "Camila Milagros-" He stopped, for he had no idea of what the baby's last name was. Should she have Spain's? Or his?
"Vargas." Spain added quickly. "Camila Milagros Vargas."
There you have chapter seven! About the baby names, Milagros is my middle name, so I thought, "Hey, it's Spanish, I'll use it." I'll thank my mother later XD
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Mi Hermosa hija- My beautiful daughter in Spanish.
