Hetalia Oneshots

Nyo! Germany x Germany- Are you sick?

// Thank you once again, Sarah56643 ! i really enjoy writing these for you!

    Ludwig looks at his watch, and back to the door. He sighs standing up. "Monika!" He called, walking up the steps of the small home they shared. The both of them were supposed to go on their morning run, but Monika wasn't even done with the bathroom! 

"J-Just a seco-" The blonde haired woman was cut off mid sentence when she once again sarted puking into the toilet. She groans her cheeks flushed as she tried to control herself. Ludwig opened the door, taking a couple seconds to stare at his girlfriend. 

     After realizing that she was sick, he moved over and swooped her up. "Monika! WHat the hell!? Why didn't you tell me that you're  sick?" He asks her, starting to carry her to their bedroom. 

"Because i'm not sick! I must've ate something bad, Ludwig, i'm fine." Shw tries to persuade him, letting out a small sniffle. Ludwig just sighs, laying her on the bed. 

"Monika, your sick. We're staying home. You're staying in bed. I'm looking after you." He says as he works on pulling off her shoes. MOnika sneezes, once again letting out a little sniffle. She just sighs leaning into the mountain of pillows. 

"Now just stay here while I get you some tea." He tells her, before standing up. He picks upp a blanket putting it over her legs. Monika let out a huff, crossing her arms muttering, "i'm not sick."

Monika laid there in pure silence as she waited for Ludwig. She turned on her side, looking at a picture of them.  Smiling softly, she sat up and took it into her hand. It was on their third first date.

Third first date? Whatever am I saying? Well, every date up until then was a failure, and every time they went back out again, they called it their first date." It was kinda funny to her. 

      Monika's fingertips ran over the glass, having a small thought about the date. She was wear a white sundress with black flats, a hand band in her hair. The outfit was something that her friend, Feliciano, picked out fr her. He wanted to make hr look nice for the man that had stolen her heart. She sets the picture as she breaks out in a coughing fit. She groans in pain, putting a hand gently to her throat as it burns. SHe looks to the door just as her boyfriend walks in.
   He steps closer, slowly giving her the warm cup.

"Thank you.." SHe says softly, lifting the cup to her lips. She took a small sip sighing as she fet te honey flavored beverage sooth her burning neck. 

      The rest of the day, Ludwig treated her like a princess, getting her whatever she needed. ANd even cuddling her at some points... But, the sickness didn't end. It went on for weeks end, seeming like she was never going to get better. She kept puking, the sore throat went away, but the cough and fever was there. And it wasn't going away. So, on the third week of her illness Ludwig finally dragged her to the doctor.

Monika just slumped in her chair, fidgeting with the end of her long sleeves. "Ludwig, i'm fine." She tried to pursade, sitting up in her chair. She looks over to him, Ldwig just sighing.

"No, no you're not." He says. "You're going to see the doctor and we're going to see whats wrong with you." He says, taking her hand. Soon, the nurse in the green scrubs walked ut.

"Ms. Monika Beilschimdt?" She called looking around at the room. Ludwig raised his hand, standing up with Monika.

"That would be me.." SHe mumbled, following Ludwig to the nurse. The nurse smiles. "If you'll just follow me please." She tells her, turning on heel. SHe lead them to the room, opening the door. "If you wait here, the doctor should be here shortly." The perky woman said before leaving them alone. 

Monika just sat down on the bed, etting out a smal cough. She gripped Ludwig's hand and waited patiently for the doctor. 

Almost two hours later, the doctor walks in looking at a chart. "AH, good evening ms. Beilchimdt. Might I ask whats wwrong with you?" He asked sitting down in a stool. From then on, Monika explained everything that's been troubling her, Ludwig adding something on one points. 

"Ms. Beilschimdt, I would like to do a ultrasound." He says standing up. 

Monika was shocked. Was her life in danger? All she could do was give him a weak nod as he walked out. She sat there silent as she waited to the man to reappear. He did come back with the machine, and once again sat back down.

"PLease lay down and raise up your shirt." She did as she was told, watching Ludwig with nevous eyes. The brown haired doctor squirted a good amount of blue cream on her stomach, making her shiver. He surveyed the screen, rubbing the stick on her stomach.  Ludwig stood in the corner, watching them. He was nervous, then again, who wouldn't be?

"Ms. Beilschimdt," he says turning the screen. "You are indeed pregnant."

Monika's heart dropped, eyes going wide. She couldn;t believe it... She WOULDN'T believe it.

Ludwig cleared his throat, walking closer. "I guess this would be the best time..." He whispered. He dropped down on one knee pulling out a velvet small box. 

"Monika Beilschimdt, will you do the honor of marrying me?"