This was the third week in a row that Germany was in the bathroom holding Italy's hair as he puked. I mean sure Italy could get sick just like the other nations but this was RIDICULOUS! They had even gone to the doctor's three times, but they couldn't figure out what was wrong with poor Feli. Ludwig and Gilbert sat up for hours reading health books, trying to find a cure for Feliciano. About a week later it got to the point where they had to take Feli to see the special doctor that took care of the nations.

"Well Mr. Vargas what are your symptoms?" Asked the kind young doctor. "Well I'm always hungry. I puke every morning. I'm constantly tired. My stomach feels like it's being kicked all day….aaaaaand I have really weird cravings!" Italy replied as he ran to puke for the third time that morning. "Well I'm pretty sure I know what it is...but I'll take some tests to make sure. How long has he been like this?" The doctor looked over to Germany. "About a month." The German replied. "Don't worry he will be ok!" The doctor gave Germany a firm pat on the shoulder reassuring him that Italy would be ok.

After about an hour the doctor came back in with a clipboard full of papers. "Well I have some news for you two…" The doctor looked at them both with a smile and walked over to Italy placing a hand on his belly.

"Feliciano Vargas, Ludwig Beilschmidt you guys are having a baby…!"

"WAIT WERE WHAT!"

"Well male nations can get pregnant…it's how they reproduce of course!"

Germany sighed and calmed himself. "I see…well thank you doctor…for the help." Germany grabbed Italy's hand and walked out briskly. When they got home Ludwig immediately headed to his brother's room for advice.

"Bruder Feliciano is pregnant…." Ludwig took a seat next to gilbert in a computer chair.

"I kinda figured he was…soooo ya gonna keep it…?" Gilbert asked putting his book down.

"I can't just kill an infant….but I don't think I would be the greatest father in the world…"

"Are you kidding me you're a big softy around kids remember when you babysat sealand? He said it was the best day of his life! You would be an amazing father! Just answer this question for me Bruder. Do you love him…?"

Germany thought of all the moments he ever spent with Italy and how he felt around him. "Yes I do more than anything…!"

"Then tell him that because I'm sure he is very scared. Just think of what he's going through…?"

"Alright I'll go tell him now." Germany got up from his seat slowly walking towards Italy's room.

"Feliciano…?" Ludwig asked as he knocked quietly. He put his ear to the door and heard sobbing. He wondered if his reaction was why he was crying. Ludwig walked in quietly sitting down next to Feli on the bed. He was curled up in a ball hugging his pillow and sobbing loudly but softly.

"Feliciano why are crying….?" Germany helped Italy to sit up. He really was a mess. His hair was messy and his eyes were red and puffy. But to Germany he was still beautiful.

"B-Because I'm p-pregnant and I k-know you d- don't want i-it and that y-you don't l-love me anyway…I just w-wish that I didn't screw up e-everything I have ever h-had…" Germany kissed Italy passionately, knocking him down on the bed as he pulled away.

"G-Germany Wh-"

"Don't ever think that I don't love you Feliciano. I would never be able to live without you!" Germany placed his hand on Italy's slightly swollen stomach. "This is our child and we will raise it together…I'll be with you every step of the way…" Italy kissed Germany back showing that he understood and was ready for the experience of a lifetime.