ItalyXReader [Part 2 request]

You and Italy had been together since America's party. You never really knew the whole thing about Italians being true lovers; you definitely understood now.

Every night, there was some new, kinky way of him expressing love to you, and each night, it got more and more exciting. You didn't know how some women could complain.

But today was the day you had to tell him; you couldn't hide this secret forever. It would soon be showing and you'd have no way of avoiding it.

Italy was cooking pasta, as he usually was when you two were not in the bedroom. you carefully walked up to him. "Italy, I need to talk with you..." You looked at the floor. You didn't know how to say it. It was so sudden.

"Oh-a, Do you need something!? Do I need to take-a break from my pasta to...assist you? vee~" Italy smiled, walking over to you and hugging you tight.


"No, Italy, that's what this is about, actually..."

"What, What's-a wrong? I didn't hurt you or something did I?" He squinted his eyes tight, not wanting to think about anything he could've done to hurt you. "I promise I didn't mean to! I was-a only trying to make you happy!" Italy had tears stream from his eyes. He was trying not to.

"Italy! That's not it at all! Hold on...just hear me out please." He raised his head to yours, opening his red eyes.

"It's just that...well, all of that bedroom activity finally had a result." He looked confused, he obviously didn't take the hint.

"What do you mean? Are you sure-a I didn't break you?" His face came full with worry. "A result? D-does that-a mean no more sex?"

"Italy, shh...It means I'm pregnant.." You smiled.

"Y-you-a are!? Really!? That-sa so exciting! I can't wait to tell grandpa Rome!" Italy hugged you tight. You hadn't spoken of children, but you were definitely not getting rid of your child. You didn't like the idea whatsoever.

"I'm so happy! When did you fin-a out?" He smiled, randomly holding baby magazines and babies generic toys.

"I saw Japan, he was my doctor. I'm really glad you're not upset!" You were relieved, more relieved than you could express.

"He's-a good doctor! I'm so-a glad we're-a having a baby!" Italy began making appointments and buying baby things online. He even called Germany and spoke to him for hours before Italy finally passed out of exhaustion.

You couldn't wait to meet your child face to face.