Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia.
GreMex: Craving
Heracles stared at all of the items as the cashier rang them up. Rosa had sent him to the supermarket, and he knew that some of these things would be very suspicious. Pickles, ice-cream, peanut butter…
"So, I take it your wife's pregnant?" the cashier asked, smiling at the items.
"That's right," Heracles sighed. "Three months."
"Congratulations."
"Thanks."
Heracles paid for the items and made his way back to the apartment he shared with Rosa. The Mexican woman smiled when she saw him.
"Did you get everything?" she asked.
Heracles nodded, handing her a packet of popcorn and sitting down next to her on the sofa. He grabbed the ice-cream he bought and the jar of pickles and started eating by dunking the pickles in the ice-cream.
"I still don't get it," Heracles said. "How is it that you're the one that's pregnant but I'm the one who has the cravings?"
"I guess we're just that in sync," Rosa giggled, before she pecked Heracles on the cheek.
This popped into my mind, and this was the first pairing that I found that looked ideal. When my mom was pregnant with my sister, my dad was the one that had all the cravings. One thing he keeps bringing up was the craving for Gino Ginelli ice-cream. And it's not cheap. But with me, my mom was the one that had cravings for popcorn and coke.