You Wanna Eat...What?!

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A/N this is the first 1 and 1/2 month(s) of pregnancy.

America:

"Hey babe?" you called from your spot on the couch to your boyfriend who was in the kitchen.

"Yeah honey?" he called back.

"Are you making burgers?" you ask, although you could smell the beef cooking

"Yeah, want one?"

"yes please!"

"What on it?"

"mmmm.... my normal fixings aaaannnd... cream cheese!"

"... Babe for a minute there it sounded like you said cream cheese."

"I did."

"...whyyyyyyyy?"

"Dunno, just a cream cheese burger sounds great right now."

"I suppose if that's what you want, don't expect me to eat it if you can't though."

after about 15 minutes you had your burger, which Alfred watch you eat in abject horror.

Canada:

"what would you like on your pancakes this morning, Maple?" Your loving boyfriend asked as you made your way to the table breakfast was sitting on, even though he normally only cooked breakfast, you love it when he cooks. You knew what you wanted on your pancakes, but you were afraid to ask because you knew Mattie would have a problem with it.

Lowly you muttered your response.

"Y/N I-I didn't catch that."

You looked harder into the table and spoke your answer at normal volume "I want pickled fish."

Mattie was taken aback a fair bit, and looked a bit crestfallen, but put on a smile "good thing we have that jar Tino gave us last Christmas."

Soon the whole kitchen smelled of the fish you put on your pancakes. 

"mmm..." you hummed in content. "Hey Mattie, I know what would make this better, pass the syrup." you said.

Matthew paled but agreed, he felt a small bit queasy as he watched you eat syrup covered pickled fish on pancakes.

England:

You stared at the blacken pastries with curiosity. The awful smell of Arthur's scones was something you had learned to live with in your marriage, but today they smelled... tasty. cautiously reaching down you picked one up and took a hesitant nibble. It didn't taste any different than normal, but for some reason you kept eating and eating until half the plate was gone.

"Y/N, darling have you seen my-" Arthur said as he came into the roo m where you were having your non-caffeinated tea (caffeine is bad for pregnant women as Arthur would often remind you). "BLODDY HELL, YOU'RE EATING MY SCONES?! I KNEW THEY WEREN'T THAT BAD I KNEW IT!!!"

Well, at least your cravings made him happy.

France:

"Mon cher, can you repeat that again?" Francis as having a hard time understanding your request for dinner. 

"I know it's weird, Francis, but I really want haggis. I haven't eaten it since I was a kid, and I didn't even like it all that much but I can't stop wanting it."

Francis felt sweat collect on his brow, he had never had haggis before, nor was he sure he wanted to try it. But, if it made you happy...

"I shall go to the marché de viande (meat market) and get what you need." he  sighed

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