I am so so so so freaking sorry! I've been kinda busy! Anyway, i added some Canada and Prussia in there...I was out of ideas...hope you people enjoy!

Chapter 8!

The weeks were going by, and slowly the small hardness between Germany's hips got bigger and more noticeable when he didn't have his shirt on. Because of that, Germany stuck to wearing one. Germany also noticed that he wasn't feeling nauseous anymore and his apatite was back, but he also noticed that he was more moody than normal too. He would snap at Austria or Italy if they bothered him, one time when he was trying to put on some pants that didn't fit him, he threw a small fit. Italy was disturbed but these mood swings but still stuck right but Germany's side. Literally, he was almost always right next to didn't complain though, he was glad to know that Italy was always there when he needed him, and even when he didn't need him.

It was a nice out, so the two were out on a walk in the town. It wasn't very busy or crowded and the sun was shining, it was the perfect day to relax and go shopping. Germany was in need of bigger clothes anyways, though he was embarrassed to admit it, he was getting bigger. After getting new clothing for Germany, they decided to get some clothing for the baby. It was a small store they went to, but it was nice and not very busy. There was maybe one or two other people in the store. Of course the store clerk was a nosy one. "Are you two adopting? That's so cute!" She kept going on and on, it getting on Germany's nerves. Not to mention the store clerk kept on looking at Italy in a way that made Germany want to slap her across the face. When the two of them paid for the small clothing and walked out of the store Germany got closer to Italy and took his hand as they walked down the sidewalk. "Ve?" Italy looked up at Germany, asking about his strange behavior all of a sudden. "I don't like how that store clerk was looking at you." Germany whispered as he squeezed Italy's hand. "It's ok, you know that I only want to be with you." Italy squeezed his hand back and smiled. As they were walking down the street they got some weird looks by the other people. "I know, but still, she shouldn't so that." Germany replied. "Let's go back home and have some lunch or something." Italy suggested, knowing that the German was getting tired of walking around and his feet were probably swelling up.

It was a good thing they got home when they did because it suddenly clouded up and started down pouring. All of a sudden as they got in the door, there was a big crash of lighting. "VE!" Italy clung onto Germany in fear oh the thunder. Germany just chuckled and patted Italy's back, trying to get him to stop clinging onto him like his life depended on it. "Germany! The storm is scary!" Italy just about screamed and clung onto Germany tighter. "It can't get you, you know that right?"

"I know, but it's still scary." Italy loosened his grip on Germany's shirt a little bit. "Come on, let's go to our room and relax until the storm leaves." Germany peeled Italy off of his shirt and bent down to take off his shoes. "Here, let me do it." Italy said as he took off Germany's shoes. "Thank you." Germany said as he stood up straight and put his hands on his back. "It's alright, I know your back has been bothering you." Italy smiled. "Yeah, your right. My feet have also been bothering me."

"Then I'll give you a foot massage later. How does that sound Germany?" Germany blushed a little bit. "yeah, that does sound good. But right now, let's just relax a little bit." Then he started to walk toward the bedroom, while dragging Italy with him . *they aren't gonna do that you perverts! God get your head out of the gutter! It does seem like that though...that way Germany just drags poor Italy to the bedroom!*

The two were now sitting in the warmth of their bed in their Jim jams. The tv was on, but they weren't paying any attention to it. Something had happened. It happened inside of Germany. Italy was rubbing his stomach and talking to it, claiming that it could hear noises from the outside now. " I'm going to be your papa!" Italy said happily while rubbing Germany's stomach. "Italy, that tickles. Can you stop being so close that I can feel your breath?"

"Sorry Germany," Italy mumbled as he kept on rubbing Germany's stomach. Germany felt tickling sensations on his stomach still. "Italy, can you please stop that, it tickles."

"I'm not doing anything Germany." Germany looked up at Italy. He was right. Italy didn't have his hands on his stomach. "Then wha-" Germany was cut off when he felt it again. It was like a small fluttering. It tickled still, it was stronger than before. "Germany," Italy said softly "are you ok?" Italy looked worried.

"Ja, I'm fine. Italy," Germany looked at Italy and grabbed his hand and put it where he felt the small flutter in his stomach. "Do you feel it? Italy, do you feel it!" Germany had small tears in the corners of his eyes. "I don't feel anything Germany. Why? What do you feel?" Italy looked a little worried

"I think I can feel him. I can feel movement." Italy looked back at Germany with wide eyes. "Really! How come I can't feel?" Italy was rubbing and poking the soft skin on Germany's stomach. " I guess it's a little too early for that, just give him a couple of weeks." Italy had a disappointed look on his face. " I'll make sure you're the second person to feel it, OK?"

"Who's the first person?" Italy asked as he stopped poking the German. "Me, I've already felt it, so I'm the first person. You are going to be the second person to feel him kick."

"Oh, ok. I like the sound of that." Italy smiled again and began to cuddle Germany. "I forgot, how far along are you know?" Italy asked, still cuddling Germany. " I'm about 16 to 17 weeks now."

"Really? Time really does fly, doesn't it."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, it seems like yesterday I found you and Prussia in your bedroom. You crying your eyes out and Prussia sitting there like he went mental." * He's always been mental Italy! Hah..I love Prussia...that cute bastard!*

The two sat there for what seemed like hours talking about the past and the future. Eventually they just fell asleep. Austria came home from Hungary's house, and walked in on them while they were asleep in each others arms. He was going to wake them up and tell them that they should have some dinner, but he decided to let them be.

~WITH PRUSSIA AND CANADA!~

Prussia was feeling like crap. He was almost constantly vomiting, his feet we so swollen, his back hurt like hell. At first he was liking this whole pregnancy thing, but now he hated it. He felt bad too because he let all of his anger out on poor Canada. Canada understood though. This was tough on Prussia, so he tried his best to help Prussia out. He would rub his back and feet for him, and get him any food he was craving, it was mostly any food covered in maple syrup or anything maple flavor.

Right now Canada and Prussia were going to see his brother, America. They were now outside of America's house. "Do I have to be here? I just wanna be at home, so I can sleep." Prussia grumbled. "I'm sorry Prussia, but my brother wanted to talk to me, and also now is a good time to tell him our news eh?"

"I guess your right." Prussia mumble. Canada knocked on the door and was greeted be England. "England? What are you doing here?" Prussia asked as soon as he saw him. England looked at Prussia. "I happen to live here you have a problem with that?" England raised a large eyebrow at Prussia. "No, I'm just tired and i don't really want to be here, is that so wrong?"

"No, no, there's nothing wrong with that." England let them in and took their coats. Canada started to go into the living room and Prussia followed behind. "Hey, bro!" Prussia heard an annoyingly familiar voice. He entered the living room and saw America sitting in the love seat. Canada waved to him "Hey Al, it's been awhile." Canada looked over his shoulder "come on Prussia" he said as he held his hand out. The two of them sat down on the couch across from America. England walked in and sat down next to America. "Would you like anything? Tea, coffee. Water?" He offered to be polite. The two of them shook their heads 'no'. "What is you wanted to tell me Al" Canada looked over at America. "Dude, you're gonna have a niece or nephew!" America smiled. "Really? Cause you are too." Canada said as he smiled back. America looked at Canada "Really? Who knocked you up?" America laughed. "Actually, its me who got Prussia pregnant." America looked over at Prussia, then back to Canada. After a few moments of silence Prussia spoke up. "Can we go home yet? I'm starting to feel tired." Canada nodded in agreement "It is starting to get late. You've told us what you had to tell us. Besides we have a big day tomorrow." Canada and Prussia stood up. "Alright," America and England stood up. England went and got their hugged Canada. "Don't be afraid to stop by Matt, and bring Prussia along with you." He waved as the two of them walked out of the room and grabbed their coats. Canada hugged England "take care." England said as he watched them leave.

When the two of them got home Prussia walked in the house and got right in his jim jams and grabbed the tub of ice cream in the freezer and went to their room to turn the tv on. Kumajiro followed him. Canada went and took a hot shower then joined him on the bed. Kumajiro looked at him and then moved onto his lap. "feed me" was all he said as he looked at Canada. Canada sighed and got up "Alright fine, I'll feed you." Prussia looked over at Canada, "Hey, since you're getting up….can you put this away?" he handed Canada the tub of ice cream. "Sure." Canada smiled and took it and went downstairs to feed Kumajiro. When Canada came back up he found Prussia asleep and curled up with a pillow in his arms. Canada smiled and laid down next to him and but the blankets over them. Prussia opened his eyes a little bit and let go of the pillow and grabbed onto Canada. Canada wrapped his arms around Prussia and soon fell asleep.