Oneshot 65.2


per the request of many~

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It had been a couple of months since Norway's birthday and they hadn't seen one another since then. Work had begun to pile up on both their ends and the only time they got to see each other was at the monthly world summit. They did make phone calls, text every day, and even video chatted. It wasn't a good time for Alfred because he had become very needy. Trump had been grinding down all of Alfred's time and sucking all of Alfred's energy. While the nation normally had stamina to spare, he couldn't help but feel constant fatigue.

Then the puking started. No matter what Alfred ate, he threw it up. The morning was the worst and often left Alfred completely exhausted. He tried to tell his boss, but he turned his back to Alfred and wrote it off as an excuse to be lazy. It wasn't until Alfred's birthday that he got a day off. Norway came over to surprise him...

He didn't expect what he saw...

Norway was carrying a large box of chocolates, a large bouquet of red roses, and a Russia sized bunny plushie. He finally arrived at Alfred's door, unlocking it with his own key and walking inside. He gently dropped the plushie and set down the chocolates and roses.

"Alfred~ Happy Birthday~" he yelled. Upon not getting a reply, he began to worry. He saw the kitchen light was on, so he walked over to the doorway, "Alfie? Are you there?" he asked a bit louder. When he went past the kitchen island and to the sink, he found Alfred passed out on the floor, "ALFRED!" he was instantly down on his knees, lightly holding America's body. He put his head to Alfred's chest, panicking.

Then he heard the heartbeat and felt his anxiety melt away. He gently situated Alfred on his back and carried him to the couch, laying him down and rubbing his head. Alfred began to stir when he felt Lukas' touch. His eyes fluttered open and he smiled sweetly at the Nordic.

"Lukas, you're here," Alfred barely whispered. Lukas nodded and hushed him, kissing his forehead. He noted every detail about Alfred: the black bags weighing down his eyes, how pale he had become, and how bloated he was.

"Alfred, do you feel sick? You're really swollen," Norway gently pressed Alfred's swollen bump, instantly retracting it, "oh my god," Lukas felt the bump again, able to sense the life growing inside his boyfriend.

"Lulu, do you know what's wrong with me? I've been getting sick so much and I always feel so tired," Alfred curled up into the fetal position, making Lukas gasp.

"Alfred, you're...YOU'RE PREGNANT!!!" Lukas cheered and hugged Alfred, smiling like a madman. He repeatedly kissed Alfred and kept cheering. Alfred chuckled at the normally stoic man's antics, sitting up slowly. Lukas instantly pushed back down and rubbed his head.

"Lulu, what are you-"

"Nope, you will not lift a finger during this pregnancy," he took the cross out of his hair and summoned three trolls, "you are to assist Alfred anyway you can. He's pregnant with MY child and will not allow him to hurt himself and my baby by doing something stressful," Alfred smiled as the trolls went off. Not even ten minutes later, the entire house was clean, food was being prepared, and all of Alfred's paperwork had been dealt with. Alfred then received a call from his boss, which didn't sit well with Lukas, "put him on speaker," Alfred nodded and did so.

"AMERICA?! WHY HAVEN'T YOU SENT OUT THOSE DOCUMENTS YET?! GET YOUR LAZY ASS UP AND STOP LOUNGING AROUND!!! YOU HAVE WORK TO DO!!! IT MAY BE YOUR BIRTHDAY, BUT WE MUST REMAIN GREAT!!!" Alfred was about to respond, but Lukas took the phone.

"Listen here you shriveled up carrot, if you ever speak to the love of my life like that again, I will have you slaughtered! Your nation is pregnant with my child and if you even try to make him work, I will personally see to it you take your last breath!" Lukas hung up and smiled at Alfred. The younger smiled happily as Norway took care of him.

The pregnancy was very healthy and many nations congratulated the two. After all, it wasn't every day a nation gets pregnant. When Alfred's water broke, the normally calm Nordic went crazy. They had been at a world summit in North Dakota and a snowstorm had suddenly formed. The wind was crazy and the blizzards were near impossible to navigate. But, Norway's magical ass refused to have his child born on a dirty, meeting room floor. He blasted the nations to the nearest hospital with the snap of his fingers, effectively startling the staff.

When it was apparent that Alfred was in labor, he was instantly brought to the maternity ward. Due to Alfred's severe contractions, he screamed in agony. The doctors told Lukas to stay back and wait, but he refused. It took Sweden, Germany, Greece, and Russia to hold him back when the medics took Alfred to the delivery room. China, England, Romania, and France tried their best to calm Lukas down. It was useless, he refused any type of replenishment until he saw his child and Alfred.

When the doctor came out and gave the ok, Lukas bolted. But, when he entered the room, he couldn't help but cry. In Alfred's arms were three little girls, each one identical. They all had light blonde hair and pale skin like him, but they inherited Alfred's sapphire eyes. Lukas fell to his knees and began to cry, suddenly running to Alfred's bedside to admire his babies. Alfred's afterbirth glow made him look like an angel. He was slightly sweaty and his hair was rather disheveled, but he looked like a Goddess to Norway.

The nations were all shocked at the tiny triplets, many not even sure if they were real. As soon as Sweden realized he had three granddaughters, he smiled. Like, noticeably smiled. He built two more cribs for his grandbabies and crafted the coolest toys. Finland and England knitted a multitude of blankets for them, while France and Iceland worked on buying more diapers and food. No matter what, these babies were going to live in luxury.

Alfred and Lukas raised the triplets with all the love in the world. Astrid, Aurora, and Alina were the rays of sunshine of Norway's stressful world. When he got home to the smell of Alfred's cooking and his three daughters running up to him, he felt more than complete. It was surreal that this was his life. It always seemed like a perfect dream. But every night, when Alfred would lay next to him, he knew that it was real. His love for his family was infinite and he always protected them.

It was the girls' first Christmas when it happened. All the Nordics and Alfred's closest family (FACE) were there. Finland made sure to spoil his granddaughters rotten and Iceland enjoyed playing with his nieces. France and Canada were cooking a huge feast while England helped decorate the house. While all this was happening, Lukas was leading Alfred to his present.

"Lulu, how much longer will you drag me through the snow?"

"Just a little bit more, Alfred," Lukas finally stopped and fixed Alfred's stance, "open your eyes," Alfred did so and began to cry. In a tree was written in silver fairy dust were the words 'will you marry me?' with many candles lit around it. Lukas bent down on his knee and pulled the ring from his pocket.

"Oh, Lulu! Of course!!!" Alfred jumped into his arms as Lukas slipped the ring on his finger. They spent months preparing for their wedding, it had to be perfect. They got everything set up, arranged all the details, and planned for every case scenario.

Except one...

Alfred was getting ready with his little girls, fairies helping them do that hair and singing to them. The four immortals were the happiest they've ever been and Alfred's smile seemed to radiate solar beams. He had just fixed his bowtie when a knock at the door was heard. One of the fairies went to look to see who it was, but the door was kicked open before anyone could peek. Alfred instantly put his daughters behind him and shielded them from the unknown man's view. He was swirling energy in one hand and smirking.

"Come quietly and nobody will get hurt. I already have most other rooms held up," a screen popped up and showed he wasn't lying. He looked at all the screens, finally seeing his beloved struggling against ogres.

"IF YOU DARE TO HURT MY FAMILY, I WILL KILL YOU!!! LET ME GO!!!"

Alfred felt his heart hurt at the sight of his husband struggling. So he looked at the man again and nodded. He closed the screens and chuckled, unaware that as soon as he wasn't seen, Lukas snapped. One of the fairies had made their way to Lukas and reported what was happening. Lukas' eyes became empty and he released an unholy amount of power. He broke out of the ogres grasps and sent them back to the magic world. They were only the henchmen, so Lukas wouldn't kill them.

When Lukas arrived at Alfred's door, he saw the man reaching for Alfred. He gently cupped Alfred's cheek and chuckled.

"You're such a handsome man," the man gazed back and smirked at the girls, "with clearly working parts. I wonder how much-"

"Nobody else but me, that was the deal. You leave me daughters, family, friends, and husband out of it. You want me, take me alone," the man chuckled and nodded, once again reaching for Alfred. Lukas snapped and magical energy began to gather around him. The magic looked similar to Russia's oozing aura, but it was so much stronger. Norway's eyes glowed fully purple and he growled.

"Touch my family, I dare you!" Norway's voice was that of multiple echoes. As soon as the man looked to Lukas, Alfred shielded the girls. Mayhem ensued behind Alfred, but he made sure none of the girls saw anything. The man's screams of agony seemed endless, but he was defeated.

The magic world learned that day...

Nobody in any world would ever dare to harm Lukas' family again.

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