She ran her hands over her normally flat stomach. 'This is new...' her hands trailed over the slight bump that wasn't there 2 1/2 months ago. She poked at it as if it would disappear if she flattened it.
"Zea...come on...don't wanna be late for the meeting'" he watched her stomach in awe; his child was growing in there. He was excited; so excited. He started opening doors for her and he was suddenly extremely protective of her and who came near her. Australia was not a very chivalric boyfriend before she was pregnant but now; he would even miss rugby games to be with her.
"Kay..." she quickly pulled her military shirt over her stomach, covering the bump. She wore an extra loose shirt so that the bump wasn't notable; Australia didn't understand why she would want to hide it.
They were going to the alleles meeting; they hadn't seen any other nations for a few months so today they were going to tell them the news.
They quickly drove to the meeting building; they sat in a comfortable silence. They had a lot to talk about but New Zealand was just avoiding the problem. Maybe if she didn't talk about it; it would just go away.
New Zealand and Australia normal always joked and laughed and just did stupid things; so when they walked into the meeting room in silence the other nations knew something important had happened.
Australia scrabbled forward and pulled a chair out for her to sit and then pushed it in for her. Britain watched at his ex-colony's chivalry; something was wrong.
"Morning Guys..." Britain said, completely ignoring Americas rambling about the evil mind controlling secrete agents. "G'day Pom!" Australia smiled widely and plopped down in the seat next to her.
New Zealand groaned loudly and banged her head on the table; which made everyone jump.
"Come on babe...please don't puke again..." Australia rubbed her back.
New Zealand grasped her mouth and bolted out of the room. Australia's smile disappeared as the sound of someone throwing up filled the room.
She stumbled back into the room; wiping her mouth on her sleeve. "S-sorry..." she sat back down next to Australia.
America had finally stopped talking and everyone's attention was on her.
"You ok?" America asked, she bit her lip and nodded. Australia laughed and stood up; he tapped a spoon against a glass of water. "I have some news..." Australia said loudly, he didn't have to stand up to be heard but he wanted everyone to be clearly focused.
"Well...New Zealand is p-" New Zealand jumped up and her hands were pushed hard up against his mouth. He swatted at her hands; trying to free his mouth. "I have foooooddd poisoning!" she screamed. The other nations watched in shock as the couple began to wrestle.
Australia desperately tried to move her hands while she gripped harder over his mouth. They struggled loudly; everyone calmed down as the two fought. It was like the old times. New Zealand growled at the struggling Australia; his arms flailed widely, searching for breath.
She toppled backwards; he hands locked around his shirt causing him to fall on top of her. He gasped and tried not to put any weight on her stomach.
"Careful! Crikey!" he shouted and scrambled of the top of her. His eyes scanned her body; searching for any signs that he hurt her.
"Zis is stoopid, what is 'appening?" France finally asked as the couple began quietly arguing.
"Zea...is pre-" her hands snapped back over his mouth.
China doodled his note pad and thought about what was happening. 'Zea is pre-' he ran his hand through his pony tail. 'She just threw up' 'Australia acting careful' 'New Zealand isnt drunk' then it clicked. "Kao yao! She's pregnant!" He shouted out and smiled widely.
"Pregnant!" Britain spat his tea across the table. New Zealand sent Australia a death glare. He didnt seem fazed by his girlfriends anger; a proud smile lit up his face.
"Congrats!" America shouted loudly and scrabbled over to hug New Zealand and then shake Australia's hand.
"Wow! I knew you 'ad it in you Australia!" France stood up and slapped him on the back. There was a sense of over whelming happiness in the meeting room; except for Britain, who mouth was hanging open.
Britain looked at NZ and then to Australia, his eyes wide with surprise. "I need to talk to you!" Britain jumped out of his seat, linking arms with Nz; he dragged her out of the meeting room.
Australia watched Nz protectively as she was pulled off by her ex-leader.
He pulled her roughly down the hall; far enough so no one could hear them if they shouted. Her feet dragged as Britain walked too fast for her too keep up.
"Britain please can we talk about this later?" a whimper of fear trickled out her mouth. She knew what he was going to ask and to be honest she didnt know the answer.
Britain stared at her in shock, "How many weeks?" he asked; he had a ring of urgency in his voice. She ran her hands through her hair. "Um...uh..." she looked down at her feet; she knew what he was really asking.
"How many weeks?" he screamed at her; he banged his fist of the wall, his face was hard and emotionless.
She yelped. "10 weeks!" she finally answered, she had tears forming in her eyes.
She felt her heart sink; how could I do this to Australia.
Britain gripped his hair in shock; he leaned against the wall for support. "I-is..." he breathed deeply, composing himself. "Is it mine?"
ohhhh cliffy!
OK! well...New Zealand cheated on Australia with Britain about 11 weeks ago but she also got it on with oz that same week so shes not sure who the dad is! Shes not a slut; she was extreeeeemeeelyyy drunk and she regrets every second of it.
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