Is it true?

    "What do I do?" You paced around in your room. Soon you kneeled next to the bed and buried your face in a pillow. "I don't know what to do." You half mumbled/cried into the pillow. 
    You stood up and walked to the mirror. Slowly you lifted up your shirt to revel your rather slim abdominals. Putting the shirt back down you paced again. 
    Lovino was out for the night and wouldn't get back until midnight. You had finished negotiations with Kiku several hours ago. You had since then thrown up at least three times. Before that, you were experiencing waves of dizziness earlier in the morning. At first you thought it was a bug but as you threw up the third time, you felt worried. 
    You and Lovino had been married for a little over a year. Your father was slowly starting to warm up to Lovino even though he did scare Lovino with his overprotectiveness at times. Imagine his face when you tell your father you got knocked up. 
    What worried you know was his would Lovino react. He did say he wanted to start a family but he was also worried about raising his children in this environment. He was the to be mafia boss of the Vargas family. He couldn't leave if he wanted to, not like Feliciano who left because he gave up his right to be boss. 
    The clock said it was only nine, a few more hours till he would come home.
    You climbed up on the bed and let your tears flow as you laid there. In all honesty, you were scared shitless. Fear and uncertainty griped you. Wielding a sword and shooting a gun was so much easier than this!
    Next to you laid your phone. If there was one person you had to talk to, it would be Haley. You reached over and dialed a number. Willing your tears away, you waited for her to answer. 
    "Hello?" She chirped. 
    "H-hey," You said, "What are you up to?" 
    "Heya there, (Nickname.) Nothing much. I have some news though."
    "So do I," you said nervously 
    "Feli proposed/I'm pregnant," the both of you said at the same time. There was a long, awkward pause on the phone. "What?" The both of you said at the exact same time again. 
    "You first!" Haley screamed into the phone. 
    "Um...I think I'm pregnant. I'm not-." 
    "Did you do a pregnancy test?" She inquired. 
    "Not really." 
    "Then how do you know?" 
    "I've been fatigued and throwing up since the morning so I assumed but....."
    "When was the last time you guys had sex?" She asked frankly. 
    "H-Haley!" You hissed out. You felt your face blush even more. 
    "What? How are you suppose to know? Did you?" 
    "Yes we did," you felt a little uncomfortable saying this but this was your sister so it was fine. "It was probably a week ago." 
    Ah yes. It was your anniversary together and Roma had decided to host a private party. Lovino had gladly agreed to this party, unusual of him since he hated parties with a passion. 
    However it was after the party he surprised you. It was a bit of a blur mostly from the alcohol you had been drinking that night. All you remembered was a very passionate kiss that got very heated and then........you still blushed at the thought of what happened next. 
    You woke up in pain but it was welcoming for some odd reason. Lovino was still asleep next to you and you laid back down, snuggled up next to your husband. 
    "He doesn't waste time does he?" Haley mumbled. 
    "What?" 
    "Nothing." She 'hmmed' and then asked, "Did you tell him?"
    "No....I don't know how." 
    "Just tell him, wait till he gets home and just make him sit down, some where quiet of course, so you can tell him." She said. 
    "But-"
    "No buts," she snapped, "He has the right to know and hiding it is a bad idea. Just to him and see how it goes." 
    "Yeah but...." You trailed off.
    "What?" 
    "I'm......scared." You scoffed. "Sorry. That was such a typical reason."
    "Hey, sis." Haley said, "It's okay to be scared sometimes. You have me, mom, dad, Lovino and whole lot of other people who care deeply for you. We'll be here, sis. Never ever forget that."
    "Thanks, Hal." You said. you wiped off the tears that dampened your cheeks. 
    "Anytime, sis." She  said.
    "So about that proposal?"
    
    
    You fell asleep as soon as you hung up the phone. The last time you looked at the clock it was nine. It was currently midnight as you were so sound asleep that you didn't notice the door open.
    "(Name?)" Lovino said quietly. He walked in and saw your figure asleep on the bed that the both of you shared. 
    You mumbled incoherently and then buried your face into the pillow again. Lovino rolled his eyes at his antiques and pressed his lips on your head before changing. He emerged from the bathroom in plaid pants and no shirt. 
    Lovino set his gun underneath his pillow and a knife next to his nightstand just like any other night. He kept a spare cartage of bullets in the nightstand draw. He made a mental checklist before Turing the light off and bring you closer to him. As a mafia boss, one could never be too carful. 
    "Your back," you murmured sleepily. Sighing, you opened your (e/c) eyes. Lovino had the ever persistent scowl on his face as he regarded you. You swept some of his dark brown bangs out of the way, he took your hand and kissed it. Even though his expression was the same, his hazel eyes softened with love and adoration as they always did when he saw you. 
    "I told you I would, ragazza." He said, "How did it go with Kiku?"
    "It went well. He's starting to get his territory back from Yao." 
    "Tell him not to fuck with us. We already have Ivan and Yao trying to kill us." You flinched as you heard that. The memory of Ivan stabbing and then drowning you are still rather tramatic at times. You felt your scar throb even though it had healed. Ghost pain the doctors had called it or something like that. Your hand involuntarily made it to your stomach, which Lovino noticed. He thought it was your scar since your scare ran from your shoulder to your stomach. 
    Leaning down, Lovinos lips grazed the scar on your shoulder. "What's bothering you?" He asked. 
    "Do you remember what you asked me last year?" 
    "About.....?" He continued kissed you. He set small kisses on your neck and started working his way up. 
    "If I was willing to start a family in this kind of environment." 
    "Si," he pulled back and stared into your eyes. "Do you want to do-"
    "No," you said quickly. "Um, well.....how do you feel....you know.... about having kids?" You asked him nervously. 
    "(Name?)" He stopped kissing you. For a second you were worried. He looked down at your stomach. "Is it true?" He asked. You nodded. You took his hand and guided it to your stomach. 
    "I'm pregnant," you said. You smiled as Lovinos face morphed into one of surprise and then into shock and then disbelief. "Are you.....happy?" 
    "Happy? Si. Mia amore, your pregnant! I'm going to be a papa! Of course I'm happy!" He smiled right back. He leaned down and kissed you tenderly. "Thank you, mia bella," he said as he kissed you again. "Thank you. Thank you. Thank you." He said between the kisses. 
     "So, when should we announce it?" You asked breathlessly. 
     "Tomorrow, but for now you should sleep. You should be resting." 
     "Not even five minutes and your already bossing me around." You yawned and snuggled closer to him. 
     "I would even dare. Ti amo," he kissed your head and closed his eyes. 
     "Love you, too." 

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     "Was?!" (What?!) Gilbert yelled and that was soon followed up by a loud thud as his body hit the ground. 
     "Um....Gilbert?" You poked him. 
     "He's in shock," Francis started fanning him. "And I don't blame him." 
     "Congratulations, you two. Soon there'll be a mini Lovi or a mini (Name) running around. I can't wait!" Antonio gave you a carful hug. This caused Lovino to let out a string of curses. 
    "Congrats, mon cher." Francis said. 
    You smiled. Lovino stopped chasing Antonio around yet curses fell from his mouth. You giggled and kissed him on the lips. 
    This automaticallly shut him up. You didn't care if the boys were making catcalls. Lovino seperated rom the kiss and started cursing at them again. 
    "Wait!" Gilbert sat back up. For the first time, I caught him off guard. "Who's going to be the godfather then?"
    "Good question, Gilbert." Francis rubbed his stubbled chin.
    "It should be the awesome me," Gilbert laughed.
    "Clearly, amigos." Antonio beamed. "Its going to be me,"
    "Like hell you are!" Lovino growled. They ignored him and went on. 
    "There's also the fact if it's a petite fille or garcon," Francis said.    
    "I say it's gonna be a girl. I can teach her to be a total badass!" Gilbert fistpumped. You rolled your eyes at his antics.
    "No. A boy. He's be adorable as a tomato," Antonio cooed.
    "You bastards are getting-" Lovino growled.
    "New bet!" Gilbert said. "One grand that it's going to a be a mädchen!" 
    "Two grand that it going to be a chica!" Toni put his money on the table.      
    You just sighed. Typical of them. 
    "Should we just tell Uncle Roma?" You asked Lovino. 
    "Ask me what?" Roma strolled in. He puffed his jacket and winked. Roma held your hand. "Anything you need, (Name?)" He asked. "Don't be afraid to tell me anything."
    This time Lovino rolled his eyes. A ghost of a smile made it's way to his face. "She's pregnant." 
    "Che cosa?" Roma was speechless before his face broke into a large smile. "Congratulations mia figlia!" He hugged you carfully. "Congratulations, Lovi. You finally had to the guts to do it, eh?" He hugged his grandson. "I'm so proud."
    "Hahaha! Suck it losers! I win the bet!" Gilbert cheered. "He did it!" You felt your face flush red as you figuredd what they were talking about.
    "A bet?" Lovino asked in a stern voice. "You bastards made another bet?" 
    "Now, now Lovi. It was just a harmless little bet." Roma held his hands up. 
    You facepalmed. It was a secondary response now.
    "You betted on our-" you didn't even finish. You just reached for your gun. "You have five seconds before I kill all of you."
    That day you struck fear into their hearts but they still betted if it was going to be a boy or a girl.

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    You closed your eyes and laid down on the bed. You let out a breath that you had been holding. Telling your parent that you were pregant-especially your dad-was extremly tense. 
    "What did they say?" Lovino laid on his stomach next to you.
    "They were suprisingly okay with it." 
    "And your father......?"
    "He was surprised but he trusted that everything was okay."
    "Glad to know he won''t kill me with his shotgun." 
    You giggled. He rolled over and hovered over you. You smiled reaching up and running your hands through is brown hair.
    "Are you happy?"
    "Is that even a question?" He said back.
    "Is that even an answer?" 
    "Yes, (Name.) I'm very happy," Lovino pressed a kiss onto your forhead. "Ti amo."
    "I love you, too." You said. "And so will our son......"
    "Son?" He smirked. "Why a son? Don't girls usually want a daughter?" 
    "You want a daughter?"
    "Si. I want her to be as beautiful and smart as her mother."
    "But I want a son who'll be as kind yet strong as his father."
    "Whatever our child will be......he or she will be loved..." You kissed his cheek. "But if you want to settle this.....shall we make a bet?" you whispered in his ear. "So what will it be?" 
    "I say a girl," he smirked.
    "I'll say a boy," You said.
    "If I win, what do I get?" Lovino asked.
    "Something......." You said suggestivly.  "But if I win.....?" You asked. You batted your eyelashes inocently. Lovino smirked as you. 
    "Anything your heart desires, amore." 
    "Then the wager is set." 
    He leaned down and pressed his lips against yours and sealed the bet with a passionate kiss. 
    
    

    
    
     

    Okay watchers.........what do think it would be. A girl or a guy?