Crystal: the reviewers have spoken! There will be MPREG! :O I DO NOT OWN HETALIA OR ANY SONGS IN THIS CHAPTER…. ON ANOTHER NOTEGUYS I HAVE A ask . fm THINGY GO ASK ME QUESTIONS ABOUT ANYTHING I MADE IT SPECIFICALLY FOR YOU GUYS TO KNOW MORE ABOUT ME! JUST COPY THIS AND PASTE IT UP THERE ask . fm / crystal016 (take of spaces!)

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So it had been at least a month since Arthur and Alfred had their first night, and both of them couldn't have felt happier. At the moment Arthur was walking to his locker smiling to himself. It wasn't a good sign when Natalia and Kat saw him alone and they went into action. When Arthur was at his locker they acted as if they were waiting outside the classroom and began their conversation.

"Dear sister, what's wrong?" Natalia asked faking concern. Arthur was about to close his locker and was almost about to walk away when he heard Kat say, "It's just I've had the wrong concept of Alfred". Arthur kept his locker door open feeling his hear thump rapidly. "You mean Alfred F. Jones? Why? He's always recued you from Ivan", Natalia said faking anger. "Well, he tried charging me his kindness…" she muttered. Arthur's eyes widened.

"How?" Natalia asked faking bemusement. "He told me he wanted a night with me. He said it was the least I could do for his kindness whenever everyone else turned their back on me", Kat acted like she was to cry. Arthur covered his mouth in both shock and horror. "And did you?" Natalia asked. Kat stayed silent making Arthur anxious. She finally spoke whispering, "yes, a week ago to be exact". Arthur felt tears at his eyes. 'That bastard…played with me…for 7 months'.

He slammed the door shut from his locker and began to run. Natalia smirked satisfied and Kat looked like she regretted saying it. "Don't feel bad…now we get to share Alfred", she grinned, but Kat just shook her head. She really regretted it, but Ivan had influenced her or more of forced her either way.

~~xXXx~~

Arthur ran letting the tears run down his cheeks. Everyone looked at him worried as he paused feeling nausea and dizziness reach him. He leaned against the locker blinking as he held onto his head. "Arthur!" Mathew yelled going towards him. "Take me to the restroom, Matt", Arthur whispered. Mathew nodded before he helped him sit on one of the stalls with the lid down. Arthur cried holding onto his head in despair.

"What's wrong?" Mathew asked concerned. "It's your brother…he's a stupid liar. He played with my feeling, Matt! He slept with Kat!" Arthur yelled in distress. Mathew shook his head, "what? That's not true. Who said that?" "Kat herself. She never lies about something like that", Arthur cried, but before he could say something else he stood up quickly opening the toilet lid and throwing up. "Wow, dude, are you okay?" Mathew asked.

"It's fine…I been throwing up lately", Arthur wiped his mouth still dejected. Mathew chuckled a bit, "It's almost like if you were pregnant", Mathew muttered. Arthur stared at him thinking of the throwing up he's been having and the dizziness and the nausea. He laughed nervously, "that's impossible…I'm a man…." He muttered back. "Look Arthur I don't think you should doubt Alfred. He's been loyal to you. He's definitely in love", Mathew explained. "I just can't believe him after all he's told me", Arthur mutter sincerely.
"He told you for a reason! He told you so you wouldn't doubt him!" Mathew yelled feeling a bit angry that Arthur doubted Alfred just because he had confessed about his affair before meeting him. Arthur just let out a shaky breath and said, "I just need some time", Arthur muttered.

~~xXXx~~

"Brother~ it worked. He fell right for it", Natalia grinned. Ivan smirked pleased taking Natalia's arm and pulling her in for a passionate kiss. Kat just looked away. His younger brother needed help, and she knew very well if she looked Ivan would do the same to her, but it was inevitable. "Why don't we celebrate, Kat?" he grinned pulling her while removing her clothing. He tried pushing her into the janitor's room before Alfred came to her rescue.

"N-No! Ivan, please don't!" Kat yelled.

"Ivan!" Alfred yelled pulling Kat out. Alfred raised Kat's shirt from where Ivan had tried pulling it down. Ivan tried to hide the smile at seeing his obsession in front of him. He had to try and calm himself from the huge boner he was getting on how good the American always looked. "Leave Kat alone already. You're doing incest she's your sister", Alfred spat before pulling Kat away. Ivan just grinned. He would definitely celebrate with his sister later and make a plan to keep his obsession.

Kat cried a few more moments before she was taken to her class. Alfred dried her tears and smiled. "It's okay Kat. You know I'll always be here when you need it. I'm your friend and I won't let your brother do things to you". Kat smiled and nodded, "thank you", she whispered. Alfred was about to say something when he placed a hand at his hand at his mouth.

"What's wrong?" Kat asked concerned. Alfred dismissed it, "(1) I'm fine it's just lately I've been having a lot of disgust with things, and I've been wanting to throw up for some reason", Alfred coughed. "Oh", Kat said feeling like he could have left someone pregnant. "Well anyways gotta go", Alfred grinned running along.

Alfred waved and ran off. Kat felt her heart throb. She had done something terrible and now Alfred would be the one to face the consequences. "I'm so sorry Alfred", she whispered to herself.

~~xXXx~~

It was lunch time and Alfred couldn't find Arthur anywhere. He decided to look in the restroom and heard someone throwing up. When the person opened the door it was Arthur who looked a bit pale and worn out. He went to the sink brushing his teeth like he would have usually done after eating, but he needed it more now. Arthur turned and saw Alfred and his face twisted into anger.

"Arthur…" Alfred began, but was interrupted by a slap across the face. "What was that for?!" Alfred said confused as he held his cheek. "You cheated me! You slept with Kat!" Arthur yelled. "That's not true!" Alfred yelled defensively. "I heard her saying it!" Arthur cried going to run for the door, but a wave of dizziness reached and he almost fell if Alfred hadn't caught him.

Arthur tried to push him off, but Alfred held onto him. "Arthur, are you okay?" Alfred asked. "That's none of your business!" Arthur yelled in tears. Before anything else Alfred pressed his lips onto Arthur's. Arthur tried to pry him off, but he finally gave in letting Alfred kissed him passionately.

When they parted Arthur and Alfred were crying. Arthur was certainly taken aback. "Do you really believe that? That I cheated on you when I've confessed all my secrets you? When I've been loyal to you?" Alfred muttered wiping furiously at his tears. Arthur looked down. He seriously didn't know what to believe anymore.

"I don't know, Alfred", Arthur whispered. Alfred then decided something for both of them. "Then what we both need is some time… away from each other. You don't trust me after all I've confessed to you and decided it would have been the best decision for you to trust me, but you doubt me even more. And if you're still with doubts in this time then I guess both of us should move on. For now let this relationship be considered over and done with", Alfred said with an extremely hurt expression as he left.

Arthur didn't want it to be this way. He wanted to stop him, but he just sank to the floor and cried. He cried for two reasons. He'd just finished with Alfred and second he had no idea why he was throwing up or feeling dizzy and he need to go to the doctor. He went to the infirmary and his mother Marguerite raced to him worried. "Darling, what's wrong?" She asked placing her hand at her forehead. "I feel ill, mum", Arthur said simply not looking up. "Let's go check you at the doctor", Marguerite whispered to him concerned.

~~xXXx~~

Arriving at the doctor they were called in immediately before the patients waiting for his mother was indeed the owner of the hospital they had gone to. His mother besides being a business woman was a doctor, and all she needed was going to her office so she could check on her son herself. Marguerite entered the room that was plain and white and only had a blue bed.

She sat Arthur on the bed and began to check his pulse. "Well it's not any sort of pressure", she said thoughtfully. She checked his ears and mouth, but he didn't seem ill. "I don't know…this is strange…are you lying about it, Artie?" she asked suddenly. He shook his head, "no mum, I've been dizzy and nauseas and I've been throwing up", he whispered. Marguerite didn't seem to understand. It could be a stomach virus or even worms.

She went along and checked his heart beat. It seemed fine and she placed the edge of the device at his lower back. "Okay breath in and out twice and slow", she commanded. He seemed fine, but when she placed the device at his stomach she froze. She heard not one, like usually, but two heart beats. She checked the device shaking her head as she furrowed her eyebrows. She went at his stomach again and she shook her head whispering, "impossible".

"What is it mum?" Arthur asked a bit scared. Without further words she pulled her son out to another room and laid him on the bed. "What's going on mum?" Arthur asked in panic. "Nothing I just have to check something", she said determined. She rose his shirt up and placed a freezing jelly on his stomach. "What's this for?" he asked. "I'm checking for stomach worms or something of that matter", she whispered hoping it wasn't another more dangerous animal in her son.

She placed a microphone shaped at his stomach as she spread the jelly. She looked at the black and white screen moving it around. Arthur didn't seem to see anything in there, but apparently his mother did for she gasped and she paused. She looked shocked and Arthur felt like bursting in tears. He was scared that he was going to die or something. "Mum…what is it?" he chocked out.

"This can't be…this isn't something that can happen…how?" she asked more of to herself. "Mum!" Arthur yelled getting her attention. She looked at him with bright eyes before she held his hand. "Artie, you're pregnant", she muttered. Arthur froze shaking his head. "You're kidding", he mumbled. "No, I thought it was weird when I heard more than just your heart beat. I thought it was something dangerous, but it turned out to be a new life form", she whispered.

Arthur shook his head not believing it. He was pregnant. It wasn't possible. "Is it, Alfred's?" his mother asked smiling. Arthur looked at his mother before nodding. "I'm so happy", she grinned hugging him. "Not for me mother. We broke up because I doubted him", he whispered. "Artie, oh no. don't you worry dear your father and I will give you everything you need and we'll talk to Al's parents about this", she hugged him tightly.

Arthur cried nodding and smiling himself. He was having a baby and it was Alfred's. "This is a blessing for you. Imagine all those gay couples who would have wanted to bear children, but because they're male they can't. You can, dear, and that's something special", she mumbled softly into his hair as he nodded. "Mum, don't tell Al's parents yet. Just give me a few days while I process this", he muttered. Marguerite nodded kissing him on the forehead.

~~xXXx~~

2 weeks later, Arthur locked himself in his room crying hid eyes out. He heard a various knocks. It was his brothers. They really did care for Arthur and had never heard him cry with so much pain. "Arthur?" Dave whispered. Arthur didn't respond just stayed quiet as the tears continued to fall. He heard sighs and retreating feet. He was on the floor with his knees at his chest as he looked at the moon which beams lightly lit his face.

He looked to the side before beginning to softly sing. "All along it was a fever. A cold sweat, hot-headed believer. I threw my hands in the air, I said show me something…..He said, if you dare, come a little closer".

"Round and around, and around and around we go. Ohhh now tell me now; tell me now; tell me now you know…" he sang softly looking at the starry sky.

"Not really sure how to feel about it; something in the way you move" he continued placing a hand at his stomach. "Makes me feel like I can't live without you; It takes me all the way….I want you to stayyyyyyy~" he sang as his thoughts redirected to Alfred. His gorgeous smile, the confident tone, and those bright blue eyes. He couldn't help, but fell terrible. Alfred could have been saying the truth, but now he just needed time. Not just to think about his life, but now he had to worry about his child's future.

~~xXXx~~

"Al, you can't do this", Mathew said concerned as Alfred downed another drink at the club. "H-He doesn't b-believe me", he slurred. "Another tequila p-please", he ordered. "He just needs time…I mean Kat was the one that he had overheard say that…and since when do you drink tequila?" Mathew glared trying to pry the drink out of his brother's hand. "Carlos told me this made him forget his problem…N-No please…I need this", Alfred cried. "Oh no he's in the crying phase", Mathew sighed, but he wasn't willing to let Alfred ruin himself.

He pulled Alfred out who continued to trip over the concrete. He managed to slip him onto the car and drove him home with the permission of Lovino's father who understood what was going on. Once he's gotten Alfred on the bed he heard his loud snores. Once Mathew gave a sigh and exited, Alfred stopped pretending he was asleep. He wasn't even drunk. It took more than a couple many drinks for him to be drunk, but the pain wouldn't go away. He took out a bottle he'd hidden in his coat and downed a good amount of it before slipping himself onto the floor by the window.

(2) He had no idea of this, but he began to think of the same song Arthur had been singing. It's as if both were singing a duet even when they were far away from each other and Alfred seemed to continue the song with no knowledge of the other, but his own feelings.

"It's not much of a life you're living. It's not just something you take, it's given. Round and around, and around, and around, we go. Ohhh now tell me now, tell me now; tell me now you know… Not really sure how to feel about it; something in the way you move. Makes me feel like I can't live without you. It takes me all the way; I want you to stayyyy~", Alfred sang as he downed another drink of the bottle and his thoughts directed to Arthur's rare smile.

~~xXXx~~

(3)It was then that they could have sworn they were seeing each other in front of them. It was as if they were tight there next to each other singing. Before they knew it they could hear each other singing the next part of the song together.

"Ohhh, the reason I hold on. Ohhh cause I need this hole gone", they sang as they clutched their hearts.

"Funny you're the broken one, but I'm the only one who needed saving~" , they sang with so much pain and without thinking they both stood up running out of their houses. They needed each other. They didn't live far from each other and so they ran down the night in the streets running for the destination they yearned while singing the whole way.

"Cause when you never see the light it's hard to know which one of us is caving", they sang knowing they were near each other. They both ran faster feeling each other near and finally they seized their running upon facing each other. They were so close yet so far. They were just feet away and they began to walk to each other not seizing their singing.

"Not really sure how to feel about it, something in the way you move..." Arthur sang softly as he neared Alfred in tears and they stood in front of each other. "Makes me feel like I can't live without you…it take me all the way… I want you to stayyyyy~", they finished before they took each other into a hug and a kiss full of longing and passion. They had never been so separated, and at the moment they didn't care of anything, but each other.

"I'm so sorry", Alfred whispered kissing Arthur's face all over. Arthur felt guilt pour in him. "No, Al…I'm sorry I doubted you. You gave me all your trust and I used all that information to begin my own doubts about you", Arthur said desperately. "I don't need to forgive you anything. If we talk to Kat, she'll clear everything up, babe, I promise", Alfred whispered. "Alfred there something I have to tell you", Arthur whispered.

"What is it?" Alfred asked looking a bit concerned. "Al…I…I'm pregnant", he cried. Alfred stayed emotionless for a bit and his face seemed to be shock. "Are you playing around? That's not possible", he muttered. "I am. I promise you. I didn't believe it, but I went to do test and it came out to be true", Arthur muttered back holding onto his small baby bump. Alfred said nothing and Arthur reached to place Alfred's hand on his belly.

Alfred's eyes widened. There was no way Arthur had gained that bump when he hadn't had it before. "Oh my god… Arthur…oh my god… I'm going to be a dad!" he yelled in excitement hugging Arthur tightly. "You're not mad?" Arthur asked. "Of course not! You make me the happiest teen alive", Alfred grinned giving Arthur a chaste kiss.

Little did they know two evil presences in the back were not pleased at all by their plans being ruined. "Fuck! We have to do something!" Aurora yelled angrily in the car of the Russian teen fuming next to her. "I agree for once with you, whore. I don't care if I have to kidnap Alfred like those girls from the Russian Roulette, but he will be mine!" Ivan gave off a menacing aura as he clenched his hands on the steering wheel.

"We need to formulate a plan. Once you take Alfred, I'll take advantage of that and tell Arthur, Alfred, cheated on him with you and decided both of you would escape. No one will ever worry about both of you and Arthur will move with me", she grinned. That idea definitely seemed to please him. He would never let Alfred go if it was the last thing he would do.

Crystal: so there you have it folks…fresh new chapter just for ya'll!
(1) When a woman is pregnant she throws up and gets dizzy and stuff like that…a peculiar thing is that the father of the child begins to have a sort of disgust with things. He just gets a sort of disgust for no reason and might feel like throwing up himself
(2) it's kind of like a cheesy musical in this part…like when a couple fought and they are in their rooms and they think of the same song and sing the same song even if they don't know they are
(3) going with the cheesy musical part. There's always a part when the couple that is far away from each other sing the parts that are supposed to be sung together as if they were next to each other
SONG: STAY BY RIHANNA