England shook hard when the doctor said his twins were pregnant. He knew that it was his fault that they were pregnant. He leaned down to Spain's belly.

"Little ones, I'm so sorry!" he exclaimed. "I didn't mean to make you both pregnant! I'm so sorry!" He began to cry, shaking as he looked up at Spain. "Spain, I'm so sorry as well. I'm so sorry I made our girls pregnant." He looked down, crying harder. Spain slowly sat up, and placed his hands over England's.

"Shh," he whispered. "England, there's no reason to become upset. It's quite alright, I promise."

"But Spain! They're just babies! This shouldn't even be happening to them! It's all my fault! Giving them the ability to use magic which led to them becoming pregnant! It's all my fault!" Spain rubbed England's hands, trying to calm him down.

"England, it's not your fault. You using magic to make me become pregnant was nobody's fault. It was an accident. I'm not mad at you and neither are the babies. We all still love you very much, England. There's no reason to become upset."

"But, Spain! You haven't thought of what's going to happen not only to our babies but our babies' babies! How will our babies be able to give birth to their children? How will their babies survive? How will our babies survive? They won't! Spain, this will cause our children to die! Don't act calmly about this!" Spain's eyes widened in surprise when he realized the truth about England's statements.

"Oh..."

"Guys, neither your babies nor your grandchildren will die. Did you not listen to me? Their ovaries are fully mature. That means that they are quite capable of carrying children, having healthy babies and having successful child births."

"Really?" England asked. The doctor nodded.

"Really, England." England and Spain both sighed in relief. "Plus, I will be here to help your children have successful births as well."

"But will Spain be able to have a normal child birth if both of the babies are pregnant? Won't their bellies get in the way?" The doctor chuckled.

"No, the babies will not grow right now. They are frozen in time right now. They won't start to grow until after their mothers are born. Does that make sense?" England and Spain both nodded.

"Yes, that makes sense," England replied and sighed in relief again. "I'm glad their children aren't growing right now. That would be added weight to you. But wait, won't them being pregnant hurt their backs and suspend their growth?" The doctor shook his head.

"No, it will not. They will be just fine throughout their pregnancies, I promise. So stop worrying okay?" England nodded.

"Fine."

"Well, you guys can go home now," he said. England nodded and helped Spain stand up, who was holding his belly. The babies were still and freaked out a little inside of him and he was doing his best to calm them down. They just shocked him, being angry at him for doing this to them. He winced at being shocked and pulled his hands away from his belly.

"England, they're upset because we got them pregnant," Spain whispered. England rubbed Spain's belly. He got the opposite reaction. The babies immediately were comforted at the sound of his voice and the feel of his hand. Spain's eyes filled with tears and looked away. He knew the babies did not like him. They only liked England. This was going to be an awful nine months.

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