GerIta Mpreg part 6

Month 5
"~Ve! Doitsu! We need to get the baby's room ready!" Italy said one day in the middle of the night. Italy was just starting to round out. He was at the point where you could tell he was pregnant just by looking at him.
Germany woke up confused and looked at the clock. It was 3 in the morning. He let out a sigh. "Italy, can this please vait until morning? I'd really rather try to sleep before I do any heavy lifting, or anything that may require me being fully avake." Germany asked, looking at the Italian.
Italy looked at the half awake German. "~Ve. I guess. I'm hungry." Italy climbed out of bed and wandered out of the room. Germany stared after him, tempted to follow and make sure Italy didn't fall down the stairs, but sleep overtook him.
A few minutes later Italy came back up the stairs with a bowl of gelato with cheese puffs, chocolate sauce, and cream cheese. He climbed back into bed. He spotted one of the pregnancy books on the night stand. He ate his gelato and read the book. "~Ve? The baby can hear voices and stuff if you talk to it during the pregnancy?" Italy looked down at his stomach. "~Ve! Bambino, can you hear me? It's Mama. ~Ve. I can't wait for you to get hear, and neither can your papa." Italy felt the baby shift slightly in his belly. "~Ve! You can hear me!" Italy shook Germany's shoulder. His eyes fluttered open.
"Vhat is it now, Italia?" The sleepy German asked. Italy smiled.
"~Ve! The baby can hear when you talk to it! It said so in this book, so I tried it, and I felt the baby move! Our bambino could hear me talking to it!" Italy chattered excitedly.
Germany gave Italy a tired smile. "That's great, Italia. Now, please, try to go back to sleep, ok?" Germany asked as he gave Italy a quick kiss on the mouth.
"~Ve! Talk to the baby, Doitsu! Please, just for a little bit, then I'll go to sleep and won't bother you till morning!" Italy begged. Germany was tired, and if it meant less things to further interupt his sleep, then he'd do it.
Germany moved closer to Italy's belly. "Hallo? Can you hear me in there?" Germany asked Italy's stomach. "Vell, this is Vati. Mutti won't let me sleep until I talk to you. Get used to hearing my voice now I guess, since you'll be hearing it everyday for the rest of your life. You're going to be born into a family that really loves you, baby. You're going to have a Mutti, and a Vati, and at least two Onkles. You're a miracle, having a man for a Mutti like this. You're going to be very loved." Germany said sleepily. He looked at Italy. Italy smiled at him.
"~Ve! Doitsu that was beautiful! The baby will definitely be able to recognize your voice." Italy looked back at Germany and smiled again. Germany had climbed back into his spot and cuddled Italy before falling asleep. "~Ve. Sweet dreams, Doitsu." Italy said, kissing Germany's forehead. Italy set the empty gelato bowl and the book on the endtable and went back to sleep.
The next morning Germany woke up, and found Italy fast asleep. He smiled. Italy was so easy to get along with when he was asleep. He thought about how the baby could hear them talk, and wondered what the baby heard sometimes when Italy was being hormonal. He crawled towards Italy's belly and decided to talk to the baby again. "Guten Morgen, mein baby. It's Vati again. Mutti's still asleep. I'm going to go get showered and dressed, then Mutti wants to get your room set up. I'll be back later to talk, I promise. Lebewohl." Germany climbed off the bed and went to take a shower. Italy opened his eyes and smiled. Germany had thought that he had been asleep, when in reality he had heard every word the German had said to the baby. Italy got up and went downstairs to have breakfast.
Prussia had been nice enough to attempt to make breakfast. Germany still refused to let him anywhere near the stove, so he made frozen toaster pancakes and microwave sausages for everybody. Italy ate his breakfast without a single complaint. Italy actually complemented Prussia's breakfast.
"~Ve! Prussia, this is delicious! It really is. The baby really likes it." Italy said patting his stomach lightly. Germany had gotten out of the shower and come down to breakfast once he was dressed. He looked at Italy, and noticed a spot of syrup on his chin.
"Feli," Germany started. Italy gave him a confused look. Germany smiled and when Prussia was busy with the microwave, he kissed the syrup from the Italian's chin. "You had some syrup on your chin." Italy blushed.
"~Ve. Doitsu, you called me 'Feli'." Italy giggled. Germany smiled.
"Ja, I know. I also just kissed your chin." Germany replied. Italy just giggled like a little girl. Prussia looked over at his brother.
"Geez, West. You're in a good mood today." Prussia smiled.
"Vell, I've got a baby on the vay, and the most perfect man in the vorld is the one carrying it inside them." Germany said kissing Italy's cheek. Prussia walked over to Germany and stuck his nose next to his brother's mouth.
"Well, you're not drunk. That's for sure. There's no alcohol on you're breath." Prussia said. He went back to cooking breakfast.
"~Ve! Doitsu, I called Spain and Romano. They said they'd help us put the baby's room together. They'll be here around 11." Italy said as he ate a second helping of pancakes.
"That's great." Germany looked at his brother. "You're going to help us too, right East?"
"Ja, I guess I've got nothing better to do today anyway." The albino said as he started putting dishes int the sink.
At 11 there was a loud knock on the door. Italy pranced over to the door and opened it. "~Ve! Come on in, guys! Everything we'll need is upstairs, I hope you remembered that you were going to be painting." Italy said as he led his brother and Spain into the house. "Doitsu and Prussia are upstairs already. I'm not allowed to go in the room right now because Doitsu said the paint fumes would hurt the baby."
Spain and Romano went upstairs and found the room at the end of the hall that would eventually become the nursery for the baby. Germany was yelling at Prussia for dripping on the crib.
"You dummkopf. Be glad I caught that in time. Otherwise ve vould have had to completely paint the crib too." Germany scolded.
Spain and Romano walked over. Germany looked at them. "Vell, ve're going to be painting the valls today and tomorrow. Then ve move the furniture into place." The two men picked up paint brushes, and joined Germany and Prussia in painting the room a baby blue color. It was Italy's idea for the blue, since he liked the color and he figured that even if the baby was a girl, the blue would be ok.
After a couple hours the four men left the room and went downstairs. They had gotten the first coat of paint on the walls, and decided they were done for the day. Italy smiled when he saw them.
"~Ve! I'm so glad you're done! I made you guys some brownies! I was bored and I had nothing better to do, so I borrowed one of Doitsu's cookbooks." Italy led everyone to the dining room where there was a tray of delicious looking brownies. Prussia picked up the first one and took a bite.
The albino's eyes widened. "Mein Gott. These are almost as awesome as I am!" he exclaimed as he took another bite. The other three nations went over and started eating the brownies. Italy was beaming. He took a brownie and started eating it.
"~Ve. These are good. I'm glad you like them!" Italy said as he continued to stuff his face full of chocolatey brownies. Once the tray was gone Germany started planning out what they would be doing the next couple days.
"Allright, to make it clear, tomorrow ve're putting up another coat of paint. The next day ve vill finish assembling the dresser and changing table, then organize the furniture accordingly." Germany said, making sure everyone payed attention.
"~Ve! Don't forget the bookshelf! You already picked out so many books for the bambino!" Italy tried to help.
Germany nodded. "Ja, ve're also going to bring in a chair and set up a spot vhere ve can read to the baby. I vant the baby to be smart and enjoy reading."
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The next day Spain and Romano came back, and they painted the walls. The day after they started organizing the furniture. Italy was directing the other men where to put everything.
"~Ve! Doitsu, the crib should go against that wall over there! Oh! Romano, the chair needs to go over by the window, which means the bookshelf needs to go over there too, Spain." Italy was pointing in many different directions frantically, but the point got across. A few hours later, the nursery was beautiful. The crib was set against the wall opposite the door, and the wall to the left had the dresser and changing table against it. The window had a short bookshelf under it, and a well padded rocking chair near it.
"Well, Fratello, what do you think?" Romano asked wiping his brow. The other three men looked at the younger Italian hopefully. Italy had been tearing up.
"~Ve! Grazie, you guys. This is beautiful. The baby going to be happy in here, aren't you bambino?" Italy said. Spain, Romano, and Prussia gave the Italian a weird look. Germany quickly explaned how the baby could hear from the womb.
Prussia ran up and got close to Italy's stomach. "Hey! This is your totally awesome Onkle Prussia here!" Prussia said excitedly.
"~Ve. I've been thinking, maybe when you're referring to yourself as an uncle, you should use your human name, so the baby doesn't get the wrong idea out in public and call you 'Onkle Prussia' in a large crowd of people." Italy said. Germany looked at the Italian.
"Feli, that's not actually a bad idea." Germany complemented the Italian.
Prussia went back to talking to the baby. "Well, I guess if it's going to be that way, this is your Onkle Gilbert! I can't wait to see you're awesomeness."
Spain followed Prussia's lead and started talking to Italy's belly. "Hola, bebé! You're Tio Toni is here. I can't wait for you to be born either."
Romano glared at the two men talking to Italy's belly. Italy giggled and walked over to his pouting brother. "~Ve! Did you want to say anything to your nipote?" Italy asked. Romano puffed out his cheeks in a pout for a moment, then nodded. He got on his knees and talked to Italy's belly.
"Ciao, my nipote. It's zio Lovino. You seem to make my fratello happy, so I hope that you get born safely. You can cause as many problems as you can for the albino and your papa though." Romano muttered. Italy giggled. Eventually, even Germany and Prussia laughed at Romano's statement. Romano glared at them, then led Spain from the house.
The room was set up, so Germany, Italy, and Prussia decided to call it a night and go to bed.