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Embarazada.

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"...oh God." you gaped as you kept on staring at the two red lines in the pregnancy test you had just taken. Two lines equalled positive after all.

"!" You gasped and held the test close to your chest. You were pregnant. Pregnant! You were having mixed emotions at the moment but resentment was not one of them. "Yes...!" You squeaked; tears of various emotions rolling down your face.

"___, estas bien? You've been in there for a while..." Your husband, the Spanish Antonio Fernandez Carriedo knocked and asked, worry in his voice.

You gasped, furiously wiping your tears and clearing your voice before saying "Y-yes! Ah... Must have been the chili's I had last night! Don't worry Toni!" you lied. You actually liked them, but that was the first thing that came into your mind.

"I told you not to eat that many..." Antonio laughed, now feeling better. "Don't take too long, okay? Breakfast is ready corazón."

"'kaaay..." you responded, getting up from the floor, you had collapsed from the shock once the 3 minutes were over. Going over to the sink and washing your hands and then your face.

"Shit..." You cursed. You then wiped your mouth and rinsed it again, trying to get out a sour taste out of your mouth. Which started again, you covered your mouth and ran to the toilet, now officially throwing up your dinner. After that was done you walked slowly, sorely to the sink to rinse your mouth again. You grabbed your toothbrush and started brushing your teeth with some toothpaste.

After you did that you slowly went out the bathroom and plopped on your bed. You curled into a ball and sighed. Pregnant... It's not like Antonio was going to say no to this, he adored kids; but you don't know how to tell him...

You were really confused.

You reached to one of the bed side tables and grabbed you mobile phone; you dialled the first number you could think of. Your best friend Elizabeta.

"C'mon..." you murmured until she picked up.

"Hello?" Her cheery voice responded.

"It's me, ___." You mumbled.

"Yes I know... What's wrong? You don't sound well..." She said, sounding worried already.

"Guess..."

"You're moving countries?" She asked. You didn't have enough strength for face palming so you face palmed internally.

"No... I'm P-Pregnant."

"Ah, Pregnant... WHAAA?! YOU'RE PREGNANT?! Congratulations!" She yelled to the phone. You swore you heard someone shush her; most likely Roderich.

"Wait, wait, lemme get Bell on the phone."

"Y-you don't have to-"

"Hello~?" Bell, the Belgian chimed through the phone. "Eliza, what's up?"

"___ is on the line too!"

"Really? Hi __!"

"Hello Bell..." you sweat dropped. Great now your two loud best friends will bring you a head ache.

"Guess what, bell...!"

"What? You're pregnant?" Bell asked Elizabeta. Damn, she was always accurate... Just that she said the wrong person.

"No... ___ is though!"

"Whaaaat~?" She squeaked. "Seriously?" She grinned through the phone; you could feel it. "Congrats!"

"Mmhm!" Elizabeta cheered.

"U-uh... Thanks..." You said, now actually reverting calling anyone.

"How long?"

"I don't really know... I just took the test today."

"Hmm..." Both Elizabeta and Bell hummed.

"Hmm..." You groaned. You just wanted some food right now. And you're not even past the first trimester you thought!

"Are you happy with this, ___?" Elizabeta asked gently.

"W-what?" You squeaked, your eyes widening. "What makes you think that?"

"Your tone..." Elizabeta mused.

"Don't you want the baby?" Bell said as softly.

"NO! I do want it... I'm just..."

"Confused?"

"Scared?"

"Yes maybe... I do want the baby... I truly do but... I don't think I am ready to be a mother... Antonio must be more than ready though..."

"Don't worry ___! We will support you all the way!" "Hm!" Elizabeta said and Bell agreed. "All throughout! You say the word and we'll be there!"

"Guys..." you softened.

"Yes, and I don't think it will be too hard with Antonio there!" Bell said enthusiastically. "...He does know, right?"

"..."

"You haven't told him, have you ___?"

"Nope..." You giggled nervously. "But I will tell him today!" 'Someday...'

"Good! Now, I have to go, my Brother is calling me...!" Bell laughed. "See ya!"

"Bye...! Thanks!" You thanked and she ended her line. "Thank you as well, Elizabeta, you're awesome."

"Hehe, that's what I'm here for! And I cannot wait to see the baby so I can dress it with cute little dresses~!"

"What if it's a boy?"

"What about it?" She giggled. You sweat dropped and remembered... Poor chibifeli...

"Well, thank you, ever so much Eliza... You sire have lifted my spirits... I don't know what I'd do without you... I feel much better..."

"Just be sure to make me and Roderich the godparents 'Kay? Bye!"

"Bye." You smiled into the phone and ended the call. You then sighed and spread out on the bed. Thinking about the past conversation. You smiled.

Maybe you were ready to be a mother.

Wasn't that why you married Antonio in the first place?

Because you chose him.

To be with you and help bear your children right!?

"Yes...!" You screamed to your pillow. "I will tell Antonio th-"

"Tell me what, __?" Antonio said appearing at the door.

"Uh." Uh... "That I want to eat breakfast in bed?" You improvised. Him and his timing!

"That can be arranged, what didn't you tell me earlier? Your food must be cold by now..."

"I-I'll reheat it! You know what? I'll go eat the food at the lounge..." You giggled nervously as you put on a robe and walked
quickly to the kitchen.

"Hmm..." Antonio nodded. "Okay!"

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I will tell him! Not now... But I will! you thought enthusiastically. Forgetting completely about your mini depression. 'But for now... Food!'

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"That was delicious~!" you purred. Antonio grinned, he was glad you liked his cooking.

"Gracias, amorcito...~"

You stood up and looked put the window, opening the curtains. "Wow, it's pretty sunny outside!"

"Yeah, apparently it's gonna be about 20 Centigrade/ 74 Fahrenheit, but it will get hotter."

"Great. Heat." You glommed. "Oh well, can't be helped eh? I need the vitamin D anyways, doctors' orders." you thought positively. The heat wasn't your favourite but you didn't hate it either, you preferred the cold but you loved the subtropical weather. Warm, warm was best.

"Hm, yeah." Antonio nodded and light up. "Oy __!"

"Yep?"

"Want to go to the beach?"

"S-so sudden?"

"Si! Va estar marravilloso el agua!"

"The water might be warm but isn't the beach kinda far away?"

"Not if we start preparing now and we go straight away!"

"But I'm gonna miss Ellen!"

"Record it! I'll go prepare the things! You go get your stuff, okay? Okay." He grinned at you before giving you a brief kiss and rushed to your room leaving you flabbergasted on the spot.

"He never changes..." you sighed. "He agreed all by himself again. Oh well..." You spoke to yourself and you laughed, grabbing your plates and putting them in the sink for the meantime before walking to your room to get your swimming outfit.

...

"Okay, I think everything is ready!"

"...yeah."

"Okay, let's take my Seat!"

"It won't fit for all the stuff you brought, let's take my Mercedes."

"Aw."

"Don't worry; you'll drive, ONLY if you don't make a mess of it again."

"...vaya pues."

"Good, let's pack the trunk then."

"Oh-Kay, commandante!" He saluted at you.

"That's right..."

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"Now were ready, ready!"

"No food on my car."

"Pero-"

"No food or drinks. I had to vacuum all the churro crumbs you left last time."

"..." he sighed as he got into the driver's seat. "Okay..."

"Let's go, then, look, it's now..." you checked your watch."2pm! And we started packing...?"

"At 11am..." He laughed sheepishly. "Oh well, let's stay there till dawn."

"Fine by me, if we don't miss the Novela you like..."

"... "

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"Thanks to you I'm all soaked now!" You yelled at your husband. "I said I didn't want Ti get wet now!" You mumbled a you walked into the water. "Might swell get completely soaked."

"__, it's the beach; you're supposed to get wet!" He grins as he continued splashing you with sea water.

"Oh, you're on, Niño bonito."

"Thank you- AHH!" He yelped as a wave came and made him fall over. "Ayy..." You couldn't control your laughter. He smirked. Which he didn't do too often.

"Is that how you want to play, eh, cariño?" He laughed lowly.

You looked at him and slowly backed away. "You won't take me alive!" you yelled as you ran away as fast as you could from the water. But it was near impossible because.

A- The water was slowing you down.
B-H could swim as a shark.
C-You couldn't swim too well.
D-He had now caught you.

He started laughing and grabbed your waist with his strong tanned arms. He bit your ear playfully which made you squirm, trying to get out of his grasp.

Which was also impossible?

"Good try... But if I fall you're coming with me!" He grinned as you yelped. He had lifted you out of the water onto the air and caught you, bringing you down underwater with him.

"Toniiiii---!!!!!"

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"You were going to kill me, you idiot."

"Perdon..." He laughed and hugged you closer. You two had now calmed down and were now walking on the beach hand in hand.

The atmosphere was relaxing. The sunset was also helping the mood! You smiled. Felling happy to be with him.

Then you remembered. 'Baby'. You gulped and looked up to him. He had a placid smile on his handsome features, a loving, happy smile.

Now was the time

"Antonio...?"

"Yes?"

"What do you think about... You know..." you struggled saying. "Kids?"

He froze for a brief second and relaxed. "I think their wonderful, they are so cute~"

"Do you... Want kids?"

He looked at you and stopped walking; he then started gazing to your eyes, lovingly. Yet he still didn't have a clue.

"If it's with you, yes, I'd love to become a father; I've always wanted to be one." He smiled at you and started walking again.

You smiled. You knew this yet you wanted to hear it again. You closed your eyes and sighed. Relaxing yourself before saying why you had wanted to say since the morning.

"Antonio...?"

"Yes?"

"I..." You trailed off. "Iampregnant...!" You said really quickly. Antonio turned his head to you and tilted his head in confusion.

"You want to be in a pageant?"

"No!" You sighed. "Iampregnant!"

"You want to impress an ant?"

"NO YOU IDIOT!" You yelled. "I... I am pregnant Antonio..." You trailed of again and looked away.

Antonio stopped walking which made you nearly fall off balance.

"Repeat that...?"

"Repeat what?" You laughed nervously. You looked at him and looked away. His expression was one that you'd never seen before. Was he mad? He probably was!

"___" He said seriously and grabbed both your shoulders. "Repeat that, please?" He softened a little bit.

You sighed and bit your lip, trying to regain all your confidence. "I-I'm Pregnant!" You squeaked and shut your eyes shut.

The next thing you knew you were spinning in the air.

"I am going to be a Dad!" Antonio cried in happiness as his spun you around. "Voy a se un papá! un papá! Gracias Dios mío!"

"Woaaah!" You squealed. As you spun in the air. A few on-goers looking at you two with some surprised looks. "Put me down Antonio!"

"Sorry! I'm too happy!" He cried in happiness as he put you down and gave you a huge bear hug.

"You're not angry?" You muffled as he squeezed you into his Chest. You blushed.

"No way!" He grinned to your hair. "Why would I? My wife is pregnant with my child! A gift of god we have to celebrate!"

"I am glad you're not angry..."

"I will help you all the way, ___, I want the baby to have the best papa ever! To be proud of his papa and mama!"

"Thank you..." you smiled in his Chest. "Ah-Antonio you're squeezing my ribs...!"

"Woops... Sorry..." He said before hugging you hard once more and let you go; before grabbing your Hand again.  "You were going to kill me!"

"We have to tell everyone!" He declared, ignoring your comment

"W-wait. What?!"

He grabbed his phone and pressed the speed dials and grinned.

"Gilbert, Francis guess what?!"
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"No..."
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"What? ___ is pregnant! I'm goin' to be a daddy!"
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"Thanks... What, Francis? Oh... Yeah... Heh... Thanks..." He laughed sheepishly, blushing slightly.
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"Uhuh. Okay, bye!" He grinned and looked at you with loving eyes. "They say congratulations."

"Thanks. I guess." You deadpanned. Sometimes you could keep up with this Latino.

"Te amo, __." He smiled at you before pulling you close once again and pulling you to a sweet kiss. Which you also returned.

"I love you too Antonio... You're going to be -kiss- a good father." You smiled lovingly at him.

"I hope so, mi amor, I hope so..." He said before pulling you into another kiss.

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El Fin.

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"Eliza, I told him."

"And?!"

"He was totally okay with it."

"Yahoo!"

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One thing. I have no idea how this happened. i just wanted a Spain family fic and this happened...

Yeah, he'd love to be a dad. who agrees? :iconyayspainplz:

My first SpainXReader!

And My 50th Deviation! :iconhappytearsplz: Yay!
PAPA SPAIN BIOTCHEZ! XD

Sorry for the suckish spanish. I am losing it and this isnt good. I am now fluent on English, Spanish, A little Italian and Portuguese and now Spanglish :iconfacepalmplz:

Yeah. Spanglish. When you speak a mix of Spanish and English. Raise your hand if you speak this... *raises hands*
Mis Padres no estan contentos on esto... :'S

So, I guess reader-chan did a lot of the translating, i guess.
Amorcito= Love (really affectionate)
Mi Amor= My love
Perdon= :iconwhutplz: Sorry! You must know...
Te Amo= I love you Like you didn't know...
Vaya pues: Okay then.
Va estar Maravilloso el Agua~!= The water will be marvelous!

Long Description is Long. Eh, you must be used to this by now. Oh, and Embarazada means Pregnant in spanish, yeah creative.

:iconhimaruyaplz: Owns Spian and Hetalia and ze pic~
:iconspainassplz: Wait :iconshotdeadplz: XD :iconspainwinkplz: Owns you XD

My poor SpaBel Heart... sorry people! T^T She seems like a great BFF!
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TheRedBedroom's avatar
I really wanna know what that phone conversation was. What did Francis say that had Antonio say "No" so emphatically?