"France you bloody bastard!" An angered Brit yelled as he held up a pink stick to the bearded male. "I thought we agreed on using condoms," there was a scowl on the shorter man's face. He was by no means upset about a baby but more upset of how it happened.
"Well I guess it might've, well you know, broken. There's also the fact that condoms only work 99% of the time, no?" He pat his lovers messed hair. "Calm down little Anglettere, you don't want the little ones afraid do you?"
"Well I guess not, but I'm still mad at you," the taller lover only laughed and pulled England close, rubbing his stomach gently in the process.
"Let us just hope they do not have mommy's eyebrows, yes?"
"You you little-,"
"Ah ah ah, no more swearing. J'tame Anglettere,"
"Yes yes I love you too, you old frog...,"
//if anyone can help me with the French that'd be great//
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Mpregs
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