Operation Hetalia

Chapter Seventeen

-Hungary's POV-

I shook my head, I had to have married Prussia. I love Prussia, with all my heart but now I'm pregnant and I still have to get my things from Austria's house. Austria isn't happy, he has been really depressed since Prussia proposed that one night.

~FlashBack~

"Hungary, thanks for coming on a date with the awesome me." Prussia said grabbing my hand.

I smiled, "No problem, but Austria is going to be mad with me."

Prussia groaned, "Hun, you divorced him centuries ago. You've been dating me for a while now. It is time you got over him."

I shook my head, "Prussia, it isn't that easy. He's kept me under his roof for so long and we raised Italy together, like our own daughter."

"Italy was never your child, or his. He captured her and forced Italy to be his maid. He just let you do the raising while he played his piano." he argued. 

I denied it, "You can't say things like that."

"Hallo, Hungary, a descendant of Germania cannot be the parent of the grandson of the Roman Empire. Austria is German descent, Italy is Roman, it can't happen. Those two ancients never got along." he argued.

I marveled at how smart he sounded. I didn't want to deny the truth but I wanted to remember the past how I wanted. Every word he said was true though. Even though, Prussia couldn't make me feel like I hadn't raised Italy.

"I can help you move on." he said.

"How?" I asked.

"Marry me, become my wife, I love you and I can't stand you listening to the little master any longer."  Prussia said. He pulled a black velvet box from his pocket and got on his knee, opening it.

My jaw dropped. "Yes, Prussia, I will marry you."

The ring was placed onto my finger and I kissed Prussia. I felt so happy, not even thinking twice. The world seemed to only have me and Prussia left inside. I finally could be with my childhood friend and get over Austria.

We'd been having sex, not even caring the fact I could become a mother. I got sick one morning and knew that I was. I tried to explain it to Prussia but he just blew it off and acted like I only ate some bad food. So I took a test and proved him wrong, he still gave the same response. I got the message through to his brother and hoped that he'd knock sense into Prussia.

I sat on our bed, avoiding crying. I didn't want Prussia to leave me because of the baby. I tried to force myself to believe that he just wants to have a slow marriage before we have kids, but that is not the truth. So there I was, alone and crying because of fate.

A knock on the door made me wipe away the tears. I answered it, Germany and Italy came inside and I prepared some tea. I served it and waited for one of them to speak. Italy's soft smile made me feel worse, thinking back onto that night that just happened a few weeks ago.

"Miss Hungary, are you okay?" Italy asked.

I shook my head and smiled, "Of course, why wouldn't I be?" 

"Bruder told me about you, Hungary." Germany said.

I nodded, "So you both know that I am..."

Italy nodded slowly. "Si, Germany explained it to me."

I sighed, "What am I going to do about Prussia, he is acting so strange."

"It could be he is worried because countries haven't had children in so many years." Italy said.