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[USUK] Draw a circle chapter 9

Title: Draw a circle
Author: Carrot The LuvMachine
pairing: USUK
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M Genre: Romance
Warning: M = preg
Summary: Arthur find some pictures of Alfred as a child, and his eyes were hidden a little nostalgic. The first she saw it and ...

Draw a Circle
Chapter 9

Alfred thank the cashier and get fast food bag, holding it while balancing. You rotate the legs and began to go straight to the door, pushing it out and used as escape from one of the McDonalds restaurants in London. Less than a few seconds as he got out, he felt the cold wind on the nose like sarcasm, made him frostbitten ears.

"Brr!" He broke his chin, mouth and nose in deeper layers maintained muffler. Thanks to Arthur caught him on many things like clothes (so it looks as if he going to ride the express or copy it to Hogwarts!). Add cold wind is the rain, clouds covered the sky began to worry a little Alfred. You do not want something to eat both wet head, the result of something that would be Arthur screamed and kicked him on the flight. You decide move fast to keep from getting wet.

Fortunately, his England home in time before more heavy rain (you can tell a hero) and the front porch, passing bags to the concrete n the other hand to get the key, trying to open the front door. He does not expect is someone to help he went on before, because he has said hundreds of times with Arthur and he should not run out and open to anyone, so he did not surprised when he was really put him in this situation. Arthur is located on the armchair in the living room with a book up on the chest, left eye to look up the pages of Alfred when he arrived. Alfred stop in front of the chair, bent down and kissed his lips, took the book out and put on the coffee table, and put his glass of water.

"For me to prepare." You said when you stand up, and get the bread bag. Alfred Arthur nodded and looked into the kitchen to add the jalapenos and mayonnaise on the burger. A few minutes later he returned several minutes later and sat down at his feet. A fork is placed on the abdomen hambuger, as Arthur is not happy, but at He is too hungry to quarrel with his social (he sure is hell do not hesitate this first head, Alfred is a warning to ; though you have to stomach how cooperative they are also not used to the table). England reach and grab cake top, cake and half a bite to gulp it. Alfred

can see the bread is to go with the speed of light, feeling sick to think that Arthur spicy stuff for the stomach. Mayonnaise and jalapenos his desire to become things, and he required also add a half months ago. Arthur seems like every week there are hobbies. Last week there was another hamburger chocolate pudding filled with crumbs, and before that, all peanut butter with jelly that Alfred loves his capital. You have to wonder which as punishment for his having eaten too much delicious hamburgers, but Arthur did not hate. Alfred was initially controversial with Arthur as he ruined a great hamburger dish by adding things on that period exceeding i, but see the as a result of the war very purpose of this century led him to give up and do what Arthur. A good husband should not quarrel with the social envelope as pregnant, not sure if it will result where not encouraging.
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stairs is like from the Alfred eyes gaze up the stairs, breaking his thoughts. "I do not know if they need help with anything ..."

Arthur shook his head, swallowed a mouth full of cake and soda. "I consider it up, everything is under control." Alfred

quickly turned to look at their commune with stunning looks. "You do? I said you do not walk up and down the floor alone, Iggy! I'll hurt! "He

Cheeks bulging like balloons, a little pink when glanced at Alfred. "He did not think I'll lie here while you have guests you? I asked them if there is no need of food. With, I can be up there alone. "

" I do not get there! The smell was dangerous for her son! "Alfred emphasized, attention lights up in blue eyes. Frankly, sometimes a little too far when he was in his care. Arthur he wondered how they would protect them if the child was born. Eye

Arthur looked down, suddenly became interested in the carpet on the floor. He looks just like a child being scolded teacher so. "Ttoi know ..." He did not talk to Alfred about odor paint that Ludwig concentration anonymously so he must lead me to the bathroom to vomit. He brought me down to his house and lie down on dissent, told him not going anywhere until Alfred home. I know that should not test the tolerance of Ludwig, Arthur was there and decided to read books (Thursday pregnancy book that I read this month) while waiting mode bring food. "Rooms look very cute. You could try looking up. "

Alfred Arthur looked up and looked floor and then looked to him, a little hesitant to their commune to be left alone like that. But when Arthur became look stern, stubborn, the new Alfred smiles and loud. "Okay, I'll be up watching. But do not know where to go home. "Speaking complete, Alfred TB and robbed from his lips a sweet kiss, tasting a taste of the cake remaining. "I'll be right back."

He saw blue eyes and a round the island a few red streaks on the surface Arthur. "He protects us too and know. "

" The hero must protect the people you love instead, "he said, and went two steps at a time. He ignored the boxes are lined up in the hallway, almost making him trip over the step shows the time when Victoria is ranked into a heap. Ludwig emerged from the stockroom, to bring some boxes to the attic, stop in to see Alfred. "Yo! Ludwig! "

" Hello, Alfred. "The most friendly voice greeting that Alfred could have been (who does not know he would be threatened die). He changed Alfred hands and look under scrutiny when his room. Feliciano stood on the ladder, with palm in hand, are humming a tune Italy and groom adorn the time period. He had planned for two weeks her room, painted as an ancient story area, with Arthur and Alfred as a child. The room was painted to look like a forest, with trees reaching the ceiling, leaves and branches are reaching out to the front. Big, colorful and small birds sitting on a few more rabbits and deer stand sticking around, playing with flowers and grass. Alfred has little room to do as he conceptualist view it, do you remember the old growth forest with the animals that he used to play together childhood. A party room with the rest Arthur than Alfred.

It is surrounded by ocean, with seagulls flying wings in the sky, also illuminated by floating clouds, and a mighty pirates are on board. The boat was modeled from Arthur's love boat, so Feliciano course and enthusiastic graphic detail it out. The final brush strokes embellished for Arthur as the color of the boat in the wind, talk to other boats that we should not chicken ; y al. Frankly, this room remember the land of Alfred his past, where forest and sea. Lead is the only thing that do not belong in the period surrounding forest cover. Sure the site is dedicated to Arthur, the first full, loving dwarf and some other mythical characters Feliciano was fun to draw. Upon completion of the room, no doubt, he is a true Italian painter of genius. Step through

Ludwig, Alfred entered the room, paint smell through the nose struck the threshold. Hands on hips, his scrutiny from wall to wall, from top to bottom, before flashing a smile with Feliciano praise. "Great!"

Feliciano turned, slightly embarrassed when I discovered not alone in his room. He answered, his eyes back in the happy spring. "Vee, I really think so, sir," Alfred? I do not monster knows how much he out again, but I saw a man in his book for that! I hope you do not mind struggling with a dwarf in the story of beautiful girls and wicked stepmother. Are you sure that you can not draw up a pasta dish is not it? So the room will be better than a "

Through the day, Alfred and Ludwig must stop Feliciano do not draw him back to some Italian dishes to room. Once, they let loose and became a spaghetti dish appeared on the sky for the pirates. Ludwig is always crying to him, then to apologize for being so aggressive. Alfred wanted to laugh when they saw two people like that.

"Feliciano," Ludwig into the room, his hands moving boxes. "You can eat pasta when you go home. That do not have pasta on the drawing room that baby again. "

Alfred watch the clock, that has then nearly dark. They did from morning till now without food? Arthur wants to not blame themselves here! "If you want, Feliciano can use the kitchen to make pasta."

small Italian boy who danced a few steps, dive to Alfred. "Vee! Really? "Chocolate colored eyes light up like, swim around the same desire for the delicious dishes.

"Yeah," Alfred laughed, delete the first Feliciano (but remember not to touch the hair home). "Maybe that."

Alfred Ludwig looked determined, like threatened him with fear. "He sure is not afraid of indiscriminate Arthur, right?"

"Playing back? He was very happy to have someone cook it. You do not see how he ate out why you? "

Feliciano laughed. "I'll do a lot of pasta! Luona enough for us! I'll do rotini, fetticini, rigatoni-"Come quick, he put down cardboard palm trees for mixing colors indiscriminately. Then do not say anything, go down the stairs, a fun song played. After

pasta fragrant smell in the air is also famous as the set of four back to dine Italian style.

The last day of pregnancy also have to, but not every day that Alfred did not see Arthur sitting on his new rocking chair threw out the baby room. In these difficult days this way, he is considering carefully the box pants shirts, small clothes out and set aside to let go. His abdomen to the point where he can use it as a table for everything, now it works like a steamer so (other than fish ; i iron out light). Sometimes, he removed his stomach, feeling the baby is kicking at the hands touching the skin. He smiled and gently told her girls (he is still confident about the sex of the child, making Alfred this information is difficult to when they were born), he told her story very soon hope to see her soon.

Each stone, he felt he was closer to reality. He will be born soon. He and Alfred will welcome the baby in a few weeks. Nothing to hide, he felt his heart beat faster when it comes to birthdays, and I know I was in a bad mood. But no mean I will let people know that you care about. No, no way he sat crying with Alfred, even when the hormone to make him mad and push him away from the provincial apple. The back pain along with swollen feet, and the form of morning sickness his, the witness added monstrous appetite, so you've got a secret for now his illness and there. Arthur

difficult move on the couch, reach and grab a box of old maps. This did not help his mind to think more and comment static. He sighed and turned to the pile of clothes, forget that Alfred was looking right at her door.

"I do not know if I have baby clothes there."

Arthur opened his niche and want to jump if his stomach is not too big and heavy. He stroked and stroked spot news Alfred eye look like a fire inside. "How many times have I told you not to lie in wait for me like that? He almost made it my life, you idiot! "

Alfred laughed, went leisurely across the room and sat next to the box, nose in it . "So what? This sure is good stuff! I can quickly prove him wrong, "Arthur gave him a smile before they stopped, caught the eye piece of cloth in his hand. "Ccai it-"

"Toys that his old. Yeah. "Arthur ignored his eyes away and went back pile map, is a little pink on the cheek. "Ttoi think we do not have a chance to go out to buy new furniture can be reused a few this time."

Once in a Lifetime, Alfred hold still. He picked up a shirt off the barrel in his hand and surf threaded to the neck with bows adorn the shirt. A small smile on her face. "I can not believe you kept this little ..."

It's like a whisper over and Alfred wanted him to repeat, but look sharp His face is I also fully understand. Moment, a smile appeared on the surface is the same direction of Alfred Arthur, his cheeks redder. "T-of course I keep it!" I try not to run while holding his shirt over thighs and fold it again. "I told you a hundred times, I still remember when he was young. I keep them to remember the last he was cute. "

Alfred hear only half (typical of him that), but instead his eyes and ; o box baby clothes, green nose box and pulls all the precious things out. These dresses are not just small things that he found out, he also found a pacifier, aprons and even baby teething toys. His eyes light up when your fingers glide over everything, not can remember when he used the small stuff this. So small that you can wear a skirt just this little star? His neck small enough to fit a bra to wear this? The last time he closes this stuff is when? He could not remember some things , but make sure that Arthur Alfred remember everything, remember the memories that he had forgotten.

He looked up at their commune, a smile wider than any which one that Arthur had taken. "We will use this stuff."

And Arthur laugh response.

He could not sleep that night. He did not feel comfortable whether lying in every direction, not to mention the story Alfred asleep, not paying attention to his discomfort. Arthur looked at him, muttered a curse and its shift fifth hundred as they must. At any mattress that made him extremely uncomfortable on his back tonight and gradually made him clean the back massage though Alfred had him before bed. But neck pain and back pain quickly, making Arthur feel more uncomfortable more, nothing comes to unleashing her every stone and turn the people around him and make things more difficult. He simply could not relax in the evening.

His eyes toward the door. The thought suddenly flashed on his head, but he quickly dispel it away. Alfred said forever that he should not go alone. He was watching some opposition politicians for more than a half weeks, Arthur is not even a bath alone again. Private conversations that he lost most is when you go to the bathroom, even he must make that door is not locked case unfortunately. Arthur began to feel like a prisoner in his own house plants, not seen in many bright days months. Oh I wish that I could get through in an afternoon outside the beautiful spring weather that very much, but no way he can go out like this. No matter what, with increased weight on the end of this month, he would go through that door is a difficult thing.

The sofa downstairs. Yeah, that would be a great place to relax. The chair has never failed to shake his story into a good sleep at all, not once did. Blue eyes as he looked forward to the next Alfred and his shoulders shook. "Alfred, Alfred. Get up. "He

American mumbled in her sleep (about sandwich, Arthur thought), and rolling over for him to ignore. Arthur uncomfortable and tried again, this time shaking stronger and a greater say. "Alfred, I sleep down there."

"Mnnn ... 'kay."

Arthur sighed, wondering whether Alfred is answered in the dream, or listen to him said then. No matter what, he can not sit up, that is, you have to go down.

difficulty, he sat himself up, slowly pushing aside the bed and touch the floor. I tightened the next column bed, though it to help her up as he tried to stand up, one hand on abdomen as he tried to stand. The hardest part is over, now you downstairs. His lips pursed as he opens the sombre darkness of the bedroom, found its way down the stairs and looked down worried.

"You can do it, Arthur." You say to yourself, find handrail and tighten it as his life. I can not see anything around the belly of this giant. Nè is now more difficult, step to step Monday with no loss of balance, proved more difficult. His hand began to falter when wet and step down, but he was the head before falling down, trying to stand and breath. "It must have died of heart attack." He cursed

Alfred, he is a lazy man the most he's ever known. Honestly, who could stand without being lazy to get up to put her husband down the stairs of pregnancy there? He will have a serious conversation with him when the morning comes, but right now I have to pass this little ladder.

Slowly, he walked down the steps from Monday, when the stiffness of sudden severe pain across the abdomen. He gasped, clenching the railing and more looking down at belly, wondering what it is. My God, Is not he about to be born? But also two months! No, no, perhaps she is just shy stones at anything alone. Yeah, that explains it. Do not worry anymore.

nodded to certainly to me, he walked more steps again, and again a few steps. It does not happen until he has overcome more than half way, he felt a sharp pain in the abdomen abuse. It goes just as fast as it came, but it made him breathless and startled, overcame worries about faith would happen to me. He should sit down and calm. There is no way back to the times when he almost called Alfred is downstairs. Thinking, he continues to go down.

pain worse and I think Arthur sweating and panting like bath to reach the chair. When he limped to the place where it, put an arm chair and leaning on your hands, breathe in air through his teeth. Put your hand on your belly massage in a circle, telling the baby that everything is fine, but she does not seem to hear him, actually fact, everything must be worse. Fear

gaining brother. He was downstairs, and could not breathe, and one hundred percent sure I will give birth to him then. Based on the back wall, he closed his eyes and gritted teeth, and struggled to tears Movement out. Left hand holding a chair to protect a stomach as he tried to force myself to breathe more evenly. He must be called Alfred, but his voice could not seem to escape his lips. England are stuck in fear, the body is starting to pity the pain writhing being replaced by the horror. Grateful instead, as then he felt a breath of fresh air reached the lungs, and this time he opens his mouth he could scream, all right, Alfred can hope to run.

Not a second, Arthur heard a voice that fell off the bed Alfred Then he heard screams and the province now. Looking up, he saw her husband was the dive down the stairs in a hurry, stop to recognize fallen to Arthur before him.

"Iggy! My God, what? This is what? "He brushed back roof for his hair, looked at him with frightened eyes and know exactly what is happening. Arthur trembling and panting at the wall, pale and was crying like that anymore. Confidence to know that pain is torture as Arthur cried, and before he could stop, he found I whispered a few words that are both clear. "I will give birth."