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                ~A month later~

        "Ugh," I say, throwing up into the toilet. I feel a cool cloth on my neck and a warm hand rubbing my back.

        "Are you okay?" Germany asks, "You've been getting sick a lot, and it worries me."

        I sit up, wiping my mouth, "I missed my lady thing too...what's wrong with me?"

        Germany pales, "N-now...don't freak out, but...I think you're pregnant, Italy."

        "What?! How's this possible? Can I even get pregnant?! Wait...what's pregnant?"

        "W-well...it means that you might have to have a baby...m-my baby."

        "Why do you think I'm pregnant?"

        "Well, we didn't use protection, you missed your lady thing, and you've been throwing up a lot-" He rubs my back as I get sick again, "Just to be sure, we could get a test..."

        "Will it hurt?"

        "No, it won't. I promise."

        "I-if I am pregnant...will you leave me? I don't want you to leave!!" I cry.

        "No! I won't ever leave you! I love you! Besides, it takes two to make a baby."

        "Promise?"

        "I swear."

                ~Time skip~

        We're sitting on the couch and waiting for the test to be ready. Well, I'm sitting and Germany's pacing. The timer goes off and we go into the bathroom. He checks the test and it says.....

~Check next chapter. XD~

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