Center of Italian Love [Italy X Reader X Romano]

New Girl

You, your two Italian husbands, and your son were on your way home from the hospital. You guys were there for an ultrasound appointment, revealing that your second child was going to be a baby girl. All four of you were very excited for the new edition to the family. When you got home, you got on the computer to announce the news on Facebook, which immediately got a lot of likes and comments. You decided to hold another baby shower even though this was your second child because you were having a baby girl not another boy, so you sent out Facebook invitations to family and friends.

~Time Skip: 2.5 Months~

It was 5:30 PM on October 17 and it was the day of the baby shower for your second child. You were now seven months pregnant. Italy, Romano and even (s/n) were all busy doing things to get ready for the shower. You helped out a little until your two Italian husbands and your son told you to stop and rest, taking over everything else that was left to do. Thirty minutes later, guests began to arrive at your house. All your friends and family came over. Spain was the last one to arrive.

"Hey Spain, come on in!" you said, letting Spain inside the house. You hugged the cheerful Spaniard.

"¡Hola (Country Name)! So is the baby doing well?" Spain asked you.

"Yes she is. Thanks for asking." You answered as Italy and Romano came up behind you to greet Spain.

"So who's the dad this time?" Spain asked the Italian brothers.

"I am." Romano revealed. Spain practically tackled Romano and hugged him, his eyes glassy with tears of joy.

"My little Romano is finally a real daddy!" Spain said as he squeezed Romano who just sighed.

"Hey, what's that supposed to mean?! I've been a great dad to Italy's son. Just because I'm not (s/n)'s biological dad, doesn't mean I'm not a real dad to him." Romano said as Spain let go of him.

"Right, right. Lo siento." Spain said as he scratched the back of his head with a sheepish grin on his face. You smiled then led Spain to where everyone was gathered. Over the next couple hours, family and friends socialized with everyone, ate dinner and dessert, then opened presents. (s/n) seemed to enjoy himself at the baby shower. After the shower, you, Italy, Romano, and even (s/n) helped clean up and put the presents away into the second guest room where they belonged. Over the next few days, you guys organized the presents you got and the guest room was starting to look more like a baby girl's bedroom.

~Time Skip: 2 Months~

It was 9:00 AM on December 17 and you went to go into labor. Italy drove to the hospital with you, Romano, and (s/n) in the back seat. Romano held your hand and used his free hand to wipe the tears that left your eyes. (s/n) could see you were in pain and he was really worried about you, since he didn't really understand what was going on.

"Mommy are you going to be okay?" (s/n) asked as he grabbed your arm. He was shaking because he was scared of what was happening to you that was causing you so much pain. You looked at him and smiled through your tears.

"I'm going to be fine, don't you worry (s/n)." You said through your labor pains. A few minutes passed until you guys reached the emergency room entrance to the hospital. Romano carried you out of the car bridal style as Italy grabbed (s/n)'s hand and followed Romano through the hospital doors.

"Please get us a room immediately! She's in labor!" Romano yelled at the receptionist who called for the doctor. A few seconds later, your doctor and the same two nurses that helped with the birth of your son came out with a hospital bed which Romano laid you on and followed the nurses and doctor to the hospital room. As they wheeled you away, Italy and (s/n) stayed behind in the waiting room.