It had been a couple of weeks when things had finally settled down again. Prussia had decided to live with Canada. Italy all of a sudden became responsible. Germany was now about 12 weeks pregnant. He wasn't throwing up everywhere and he got his appetite back, he wasn't feeling as tired all the time but he still went to bed early and woke up a little after Italy. One morning when Germany woke up, he just sat there and held Italy for about half an hour, before beginning their chaotic day. "What do you want for breakfast Germany?" Italy asked when the growling of Germany's stomach broke the silence . Germany looked at Italy and said something that he thought he would never say. "I kinda want some pasta." Germany looked dead serious about it too. "Germany wants pasta! That's new, but I'm ok with it! Let's go eat some pasta for breakfast!" They were down in the kitchen eating pasta happily when Austria came in with the mail. "Apparently there's going to be a world meeting in a couple of days." Austria put down a letter in front of Germany and then he walked off looking through the rest of the mail. "Well that's just great. Of course we have to travel somewhere for it too." They had to go to London for the next world conference. "Why don't we go early so we can enjoy ourselves for a bit" Italy suggested. "That sounds good. If we leave tomorrow, we can three days to sightsee and then we go to the conference and then off to home." Germany agreed with Italy. "Let's go pack now!" Italy exclaimed as he got up and ran to their bedroom to pack. Germany chuckled as he saw Italy run off. 'He's just too much sometimes' Germany thought. It was later in the afternoon, Italy and Germany were just sitting on the couch watching a movie on the t.v when the phone rang. "I'll get it." Germany got up from his pace on the couch. "Hello?" "Yeah it's me, your awesome older bruder, the conference has been moved to Vancouver. Sorry that it's last minute. Anyway, see at the conference" Prussia hung up just like that. 'Well that was sudden' Germany thought as he put the phone back "Italy," He walked over to the Italian sitting on the couch. He saw that the Italian had fallen asleep. "Wake up Italy." Germany shoved his shoulder. Italy just rolled over and didn't wake up. "I don't wanna have to do this, but I will if I have to." Germany sighed as he shook Italy. Again, Italy just rolled onto his stomach and kept on sighed again "I guess I have to." Germany then Shoved Italy right off the couch onto the floor. As soon as Italy hit the floor, he jumped up. "What happened? Where's the fire?" He looked around, only to see Germany standing up looking down at him, trying to keep a laugh in. "Germany," Italy whined "that wasn't very nice of you. You scared me!" Italy stood up. "Well, you fell asleep while I was on the phone, and you wouldn't wake, I tried just shoving you, but you just rolled over and ignored me." Germany gave Italy a look that said 'I'm sorry'. "I didn't realize that I fell asleep. Sorry Germany" Italy sat back down and patted the spot next to him. Germany sat back down. "The meeting moved to Vancouver. It was my bruder that called." Italy just nodded and sank down in his spot, grabbing onto Germany. He just looked down at Italy and sighed. He put his large hand on Italy's head,being careful of his curl of coarse. Germany was starting to doze off now, but something surprised him. He felt small hands on his stomach. He looked down and saw Italy had his hands on his stomach. "Your tummy is starting to swell up Germany" Italy was smiling now. Germany could feel his face go red. "Ja, I know it is Italia." "What's wrong? Your face is as red as a tomato again Germany. Are you feeling ok?" "I'm fine, it's kind of embarrassing though." The two sat there on the couch, forgetting about their movie. They sat there and talked until they both fell asleep. Germany rolled over, and got up. It was in the middle of the night still. They were still on the couch. "Italy, we fell asleep. Don't you wanna get up and move to our room?" Germany whispered. Surprisingly Italy woke up. "We did?" his voice was weak because he just woke up, all he could get out was a whisper also. "Can't we just stay here?" Italy rolled over. "Ja, fine we can." Germany got up though. "Where are you going?" Italy sat up as he saw Germany getting up. "I'm just going to the bathroom. I'll be right back I promise." Germany turned around and kissed Italy's forehead and then walked away. After relieving himself and washing his hands, Germany just stood there in the bathroom, in front of a full body mirror. "Italy is right, I never noticed it much before." Germany started to talk to himself. Little did he know, Italy was standing outside the door, listening to Germany. Italy cracked the door just a little bit so he could peek at the German. Germany lifted his shirt up so he could see his stomach. There was a slight bulge to it, not much to notice, but there was a small change. Germany kept staring at himself. Italy took the chance and snuck into the bathroom. He wrapped his arms around Germany's waist from behind. "Italia!" Germany jumped. "I'm sorry Germany, I noticed that were taking a while, so I came to see if everything was ok. I saw that you were just looking, so I came in. I didn't mean to scare you." Italy let go of Germany. "It's ok, you just surprised me." Germany put his shirt back down and faced Italy. "Put it back up, I want to touch." Ital grabbed Germany's shirt and lifted it back up. "O-ok" was all Germany could get out. Italy was just touching his stomach, but Germany wasn't used to him touching him like that. "It looks squishy, but it feels hard." Italy said while observing his stomach. "C'mon Italia, we should sleep, besides," Germany yawned "I need it."