Chapter 3:

Belgium swallowed "Eberrich…"

"Yeah? Come on tell me!" Netherlands commanded.

Belgium held it out shakily "I-I can't."

He took it and paled "Wh-what? P-positive? You're pregnant?"

"Yes. W-we'll be having a baby." She mumbled.

"Crap. Crap crap crap!" Netherlands yelled.

Belgium looked down holding her hands together tightly between her knees "I-I'm sorry."

"Fuck!" Netherlands ran a hand through his hair "Do you want it?"

"Y-yes I do." She mumbled "I have always wanted a baby with you."

Netherlands sighed "Well…I-I guess I have no choice huh?"

Belgium looked up at him "Please be honest do you want children?"

Netherlands nodded "Well…I think I did want some eventually just…I dunno not yet I guess but now we have no choice."

Belgium smiled "So we're keeping it?"

"Yeah of course." Netherlands smiled at her and gently cupped her face "I stand by what I said."

"What?" Belgium blinked.

"You're going to be so sexy pregnant." He smirked.

Belgium tutted and poked him "Only because you have weird fetishes."

Netherlands laughed and shook his head "No you're my fetish."

"Oh? So you have a Belgium fetish? That's cool I guess." She looked down at her hands nonchalantly.

Netherlands grabbed her into a hug "You're an idiot."

"Yupp!" Belgium giggled softly and nuzzled him she wanted to call little Roma and Hungary but she wanted to make sure first "Can we go to my doctor?"

"Why your doctor? He sucks…"

"Oh you only hate him because he's male." Belgium smiled.

Netherlands rolled his eyes "That may be true. So are we going or not?"

"Yes we're going let me just get my coat then we can go!" Belgium dashed off to go fetch her coat while Netherlands sighed and mentally wished she had a female doctor like the old one who was actually her present day doctor's mother. Belgium smiled "Come on Nethy."

Netherlands nodded "Yeah yeah I'm coming."

Belgium giggled softly and looked up at him with love; Netherlands blushed slightly and opened the car door "G-get in."

Belgium smiled cheerfully and climbed in her eyes alight with happiness; Netherlands climbed in too and smiled at her softly "Okay?"

"Yupp!" Belgium smiled and buckled herself up.

Netherlands put his belt on and drove off then he patted Belgium's skirts and chest "Er…what are you doing?" she asked curious.

"Checking to see if you're hiding any cats." He answered still looking at the road.

"No! I haven't this time they're both asleep." She pouted a little at that.

Netherlands smirked "Good." He moved his hand to the steering wheel. Belgium hummed a soft tune smiling happily. Netherlands smiled softly and drove to the doctor's clinic.

He shook Belgium awake once they got to the clinic "Hey we're here."

Belgium yawned and stretched a little "Oh we are here!"

Netherlands climbed out the car and opened her door "Yupp."

She clambered out the car happily "So now we can see if I'm having your kid or not."

Netherlands rolled his eyes "Yeah I know."

Belgium smiled cheerfully and entered the clinic her eyes sparkled with glee; she knocked on her doctor's door who answered it "Ah Miss Belgium please come in. You're looking lovely as ever."

Netherlands growled softly and pushed her through the door before she could say anything "Just tell him your problems so we can get the hell out of here." he said gruffly.

"If I'm pregnant it's your problem too." She said taking a seat on the bed "Doctor I think I might be pregnant."

He looked at her curious "Ah I see. Well Miss Belgium I can perform some tests on you if you wish?"

"Okay!" Belgium smiled and wriggled back "Do the tests then."

Netherlands sighed and stood next to her, he really disliked his sister being flirted with but not because she was his sister but because he was in love with her. He was incredibly protective of her he had double the role brother and lover. Netherland looked over at her in concern.

Doctor Simons turned to Belgium "Okay Miss Belgium could you hold out your arm so I can do a blood test?"

"Sure." She did so and closed her eyes she was never fond of needles.

Netherlands looked bored as he watched them; he was more annoyed then anything.

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The doctor came back soon enough "Alright then Miss Belgium I have the test results and yes it seems you are pregnant."

Belgium smiled "Oh I'm glad!" she looked at Netherlands happily "Aren't you Eber?"

"Hnnn." Netherlands muttered.

"What is that supposed to mean?" Belgium blinked.

"Just that…" Netherlands answered sighing.

Belgium sighed and then smiled at her Doctor. "Well thank you anyway!" she leapt off and looked at Netherlands warily.

Netherlands nodded "Yeah thanks." He grabbed her hand and yanked her out of the office.

"W-wait! What is wrong with you?" Belgium yelped as she was dragged out.

"Nothing." Netherlands opened her door "Get in."

"Well I will if you stop being mean! Tell me what's wrong."

Netherlands sighed "Nothing…" he looked at her face which looked disbelieving "Okay okay! Look I don't know if I'm ready for kids yet…yeah I love you and I know I will love the kid when it's born it's just…"

Belgium looked sad "Just what…?"

"Well…kids are expensive…" he mumbled.

"…oh…do you want me t-to…" Belgium swallowed her voice cracking slightly "Do you want me to get rid of it?"

"Eh? N-no! Don't do that!" Netherlands yelped "I just…we just need to prepare more that's all!"

"Wait? You want it?" Belgium smiled "Really?"

"Well…yeah I have always wanted kids just well…I dunno then I thought of money and what would last longer."

"The children would." Belgium pouted.

"That's what I mean." Netherlands shrugged "So…sure why not I guess it would be nice to have kids." He looked at her "But…well I guess we can always have one right? That's not too expensive."

"One…" Belgium pouted "I wanted more."

"Please tell me you really don't want forty."

"No! But three or four would be nice~ cute little pattering of feet~" Belgium giggled "You can't tell me children aren't cute! Remember when Little Roma was a child he was just so cute!"

"He was a little brat." Netherlands muttered.

"Whose fault was that?" Belgium giggled "You always swore and became a pain in the butt so Little Roma picked it all up from you. You were the one who started calling Spain a bastard."

Netherlands grinned shutting Belgium's door after she got in "He IS a bastard."

Belgium giggled "Stop being so mean and get in. We have a lot to discuss~"

An: Very short o3o

But hey it's something!

Arigatou

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