Shit's about to get serious. There are people that are not happy about Ludwig and Lovino's little future bundle of joy. And who are they? Well, read and find out, darlings.
Ludwigwent back home and shut the door behind him, sighing quietly. Gilbert was on the couch drinking beer when he heard his younger brother came back.
"Oi, West," he called. "I was wondering where you were."
Ludwig barely heard him as he stayed by the door, and he ran a hand through his hair.
"…West?"
The German was taken out of a trance at hearing Gilbert, and he glanced at him. "J-ja?"
"What's up?" the Prussian asked, a little confused.
"I…I-I just found something out today."
"What? You're in debt?"
"Nein," he muttered.
"Do you got bad hemmorhoids?"Gilbert chided.
"Bruder, it's nothing like that!" he retorted. "Gilbert, this is really serious. "It's about Lovino."
"What about him?" he asked. "Did he give you herpes?"
"Bruder!" Ludwig shouted. "I swear, if you make one more comment, I will strangle you!"
"Okay, okay! Now, what is it?"
The German took a moment before stepping closer to him.
"Lovino is pregnant."
Gilbert tensed and froze at hearing his brother.
"W-what?" he gasped. "T-the kid is yours too?"
"Ja, otherwise I wouldn't be telling you this!"
The Prussian then went over and patted his back hard.
"Kesesese!" he laughed. "West, you dog! You're screwed!"
"N-not necessarily," he stammered. "Why do you say that?"
Gilbert shrugged slightly before crossing his arms. "Well, you fuck Lovino and knock him up. Now you're stuck with him, right? Or did you give him the boot?"
Ludwig's eyes narrowed. "It's not like that. Lovino wanted me to be a part of this, and I am helping him every step of the way."
Gilbert raised a brow as he listened to him. "So what happens after he has the kid? Are you gonna leave him?"
"Nein, I am not going to leave him!" he retorted. "I love Lovino, okay? We are going to have this baby together, and we are going to raise it and start a family."
"What are you, a girl?" the older brother muttered. "Get your head out of the clouds. You don't have to be stuck with him. Jut ditch him and the kid. You have your whole life to do whatever the hell you want."
Ludwig tensed and then shoved Gilbert away from him, his eyes narrowing. "I am not going to ditch Lovino and the baby; our baby. That is my family you are talking about, whether you like it or not. And I am going to have him come and live here."
"You're insane!" the Prussian protested. "Insane! There is no way in Hell!"
"I own this house, and I pay all the bills! I can have anyone move in if I want them to, Gilbert!"
The Prussian's eyes narrowed as he looked at Ludwig. "You are making a big mistake."
"And if you don't want any part of this, then I am going to have to ask you to leave."
Gilbert froze slightly and glared at his brother. "You can't tell me to leave."
"I can, and I will if you keep it up," he muttered and then took out his phone.
The Prussian moved away from Ludwig and glared at him before going downstairs to the basement. Meanwhile, the German was calling Lovino. There was an answer a few seconds later.
"Ciao, bastard. Miss me already?"
Ludwig could hear the smirk in the Italian's voice. "I guess I do. Lovino, I was thinking as I came back here."
"And what were you thinking about?" Lovino murmured on the other end.
"I was wondering if…if you would like to move in with me."
There was a pause, and the response was a little shaky.
"I-isn't it a little too soon to be asking that, bastard?" Lovino stammered.
"Lovino, you are pregnant with my child," he smirked. "I think it is okay for me to be asking that."
The Italian bit his lip nervously before answering. "I-I will think about it, okay?"
"Okay," Ludwig assured. "Get some rest, Lovino."
"I will."
They said their goodbyes, but when Lovino hung up, he started panicking a little.
"S-shit," he stammered. "Mierda, mierda, what do I do?"
"Fratello, what's wrong?"
Lovino glanced up when he heard Feliciano. "P-potato bastard just called and asked if I could move in with him."
There was a slight pause before the younger Italian smiled. "That's a good thing, fratello. He wants you to be closer to him so he can help you raise the bambino."
"B-but, just hours ago, he was yelling at me because of that night," he confessed. "As soon as I said that I wanted him to be a part of the baby's life, he changed."
"Well, that's because he knows that you care just a little bit," he answered. "Think about it. For years and years, he thought that you hated his guts, but now you two are having a baby together."
"But it was an accident," Lovino interrupted, his hormones kicking in as he now had tears forming in his eyes. "This kid isn't supposed to be here!"
"We all know that it was an accident," Feliciano whispered before gently wrapping his arms around him. "Luddy knows that too. But the important thing is that you two are going to make it work. You are going to raise the baby together, and you are starting a family."
Lovino sniffled quietly and stayed close to his younger brother. "W-what if this was all a mistake?"
"Don't think that, fratello," he murmured. "It's not a mistake. Everything happens for a reason. You and Luddy having the baby is a good thing. Now you get to start a family. That is everyone's dream. And it is not every day that a man has a baby."
He hesitantly nodded and wiped his eyes a little. He then froze slightly as he watched Feliciano kneel down in front of him. "W-what the hell are you doing, i-idiota?"
Feliciano nuzzled Lovino's stomach gently, smiling as he rubbed it slowly. "I want to be close to my little niece or nephew. That's okay, isn't it?"
He was a little wary, but he hesitantly nodded. "I-I guess it is."
Feliciano smiled a little more as he rubbed Lovino's stomach. "I will be the best zio ever for you, bambino."
Lovino blushed slightly as he glanced down at his brother, smiling slightly. He placed his hand on top of Feliciano's as he stayed close to him.
There was then a knock on the door, and a familiar Spaniard went into the house.
"Hola, Feli! I'm here for our…"
Antonio froze slightly when seeing that Feliciano was giving his brother's stomach a lot of loving and attention. Knowing that his ex-boyfriend was watching them made Lovino nervous.
Feliciano pulled back and then stood up. "Ciao, Toni~! I'm all ready to go!"
Antonio was staring at Lovino. "Uh… what did I just watch?"
Lovino wrapped his arms around himself and glanced away from his brother's lover.
"I was talking to my niece or nephew," he smiled as he moved closer to Antonio.
"Niece…or nephew?" he tensed as he whispered.
Lovino froze slightly as he shifted slightly, hesitantly nodding. "I-I'm pregnant."
Antonio's face went pale, and he stepped back. "So…things really are serious with you two."
Feliciano listened to Antonio, a little confused by how he reacted to this.
"Well… i-it's not serious," he stuttered, "b-but that shouldn't matter to you."
"What if it does?" he muttered as he moved closer to his former lover.
Lovino stepped away from him, a little nervous. "T-tomato bastard, leave me alone. It's over, remember? You're with Feliciano now. You made your choice."
Antonio's eyes narrowed. He looked at the Italian and shifted slightly. Feliciano was watching the two of them. He knew from that moment that maybe Antonio was wrong about his feelings for him. That did make him feel a little hurt.
Lovino glared at him. "Leave me alone," he repeated as he then went down the hall and into his room.
Antonio watched his ex-boyfriend, crossing his arms as his current boyfriend stood in front of him. Feliciano decided to just act naïve and like everything was okay. Even though now he knew he didn't love him.
"Toni, relax," he assured as he smiled, hugging him. "Let's go to the movies like we planned. It will be fun!"
Antonio sighed and just nodded. "Okay."
The Italian giggled, acting like everything was okay as he grabbed his hand and took him out the door. On the outside, he looked like he was having a lot of fun being with his boyfriend. But on the inside, his heart was breaking.
Antonio was not over Lovino.
