Hetalia Oneshots & Lemons

France x Fem!Pregnant!Reader-9 Months

(A/n):Requested by IDKbrowneyedgirly  , Hope you like it :)

England-Arthur Kirkland
France-Francis Bonnefoy

(Y/n)-Your name
(L/n)-Last name
(F/n)-Friend name
(B/n)-Baby name
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(Y/n)'s P.O.V.

Month 1
I nervously wait in the bathroom for the three pregnancy tests to give me the results. Francis and I have been trying for a baby for nearly two years and we can't get past the first stage. I just can't seem to get pregnant.

"What if it's negative?" I ask

"Zhen we'll try again." Francis responds wrapping me in a hug

"What if it's me? What if the doctor was wrong?" I question

"Zhe doctor wasn't wrong, you're not infertile." Francis answers "Good zhings come to zhose who wait."

After taking a deep breath I pick up one of the pregnancy tests and my heart skips a beat. It's positive. The other two are as well.

"Oh my god I'm pregnant!" I say excitedly, jumping into Francis' arms

"Zhis is amazing." Francis replies, hugging me tightly

Month 2
I wake up early in the morning, running to the bathroom. I grab the toilet bowl lightly as I empty my stomach. This feeling is absolutely horrible. I love my child and I love being pregnant but I hate morning sickness. Why is it even called morning sickness when it's all the time?

I sit by the toilet bowl for a few seconds until I'm sure I won't throw up any more. I quickly brush my teeth and flush the toilet, groaning at the sick feeling.

"Still 'ave morning sickness?" Francis asks

"I thought it would be over by now." I sigh

"It'll be over soon." He replies kissing my forehead

"I hope so, I love our child but not every part of pregnancy is so great." I giggle

Month 3

"Would you like anything?" Francis asks me while I sit on the couch "Ice cream? Apples? Salad?

"Are you trying to say I'm fat?!" I exclaim in anger and shock

"Of course not amour." He replies placing a hand on my shoulder

(French:Amour-Love)

"Don't touch me!" I shout pulling myself sharply away from him "Wait I'm so sorry!"

I immediately burst into tears and Francis just wiped them away hugging me softly.

"Shh it's ok, I understand." Francis says

I look into his blue eyes and press a kiss to his lips.

"I'm sorry about all my crazy mood swings." I say

"It's fine, it's just part of being pregnant." He replies

"Oh so you agree I'm being crazy?!" I say angrily, pulling away

Francis just sighs and smiles at me.

Month 4
I yawn as I read my book on parenting. I've been so tired lately and I can barely keep myself awake during the day. What's worse is that I can't sleep at night. I haven't been able to get comfortable.