GerIta Mpreg Epilogue

A couple weeks had passed by, and Germany and Italy were starting to get into the swing of having a baby in the house. When Aksel cried in the middle of the night, they would take turns getting up to feed or change him, though, it was usually Germany because Italy managed to sleep through their son's extremely loud cries. Italy was happy taking care of the baby with Germany.
Germany had to go to his office during the day, so Italy stayed home with the baby. Italy was felt lonely, so he invited Spain and Romano over to keep him company. They hadn't had the chance to see the baby yet, so Spain didn't hesitate to drag Romano over to the house. Italy was sitting on the couch, with Aksel in his arms. The baby was mostly asleep, so his eyes were closed, but that didn't take away from his cuteness at all.
"Awww! Feli, the baby is so cute! He really is!" Spain cooed peeking at his nephew in Italy's arms. Aksel let out a soft sigh.
"~Ve! Isn't he? My bambino is the cutest one I've ever seen!" Italy beamed.
"So, how hard is it to raise a baby anyway?" Spain asked
Italy thought for a moment. "~Ve. It's a little difficult when I'm home by myself, but when Doitsu's home, he's usually a big help. Doitsu's really good at changing the baby." Italy smiled. Aksel's face twisted, then he let out one of his deafening cries. Italy looked down at the baby and started shushing him. "~Ve! Aksel, what's wrong bambino?" Aksel continued to cry as Italy checked his diaper, which was dry. Italy bounced the baby a little bit. "~Ve? It's not your diaper, so you must be hungry." Italy stood up and rocked Aksel a little bit. The baby quieted down a little bit, and started letting out sobbing hiccups. Italy looked at Spain. "~Ve. Toni, could you watch him while I heat him up a bottle?"
Spain's eyes lit up. "Sí ! Sure thing, hermanito!" Spain carefully took the baby from Italy's arms and held him close. Italy walked out to the kitchen and put the bottle in the microwave. When Italy headed back into the living room, he had to hold back a giggle. Spain was holding the baby in his arms and Romano was trying to get Aksel to hold for himself.
"Come on Toni! Let me hold-a my nipote, you bastard!" Romano begged. Spain shot the dark haired Italian a look.
"Watch your language around the bebé, Roma-chan. He told me to watch him, and besides, you don't even like bebés!" Spain smirked.
Italy walked back into the room, and Spain carefully put Aksel back into his mother's arms. "~Ve. Grazi, Toni." Italy carefully sat back down and positioned Aksel so he could be fed. Italy put the bottle to Aksel's mouth and started to feed the baby. Italy saw the pouty look on Romano's face. He smiled at his older brother. "~Ve. Fratello, would you like to feed him?" Italy asked. Romano gave his younger brother an awkward smile and nodded. Italy showed Romano how to hold Aksel and support his neck. Romano took the bottle and put it to the baby's mouth, and Aksel started to drink, eyes still closed.
Spain grinned at the sight. "Oh, Lovi, you're so good with the little bebé!" Spain looked at Italy. "I've got to say, that kid of yours has a good set of lungs on him, Feli."
Italy smiled. "~Ve! Don't I know it. When he's hungry at night, Aksel lets out his sonic scream to let us know! Doitsu says that may be because of his naturally loud voice combined with my loud cries of terror that make it so he can hear me no matter where I am."
"Hey! Why did you stop eating?" Romano started to panic. Aksel had refused to drink anymore from the bottle. Aksel started crying again due to his uncle's panic. Italy took Aksel back and started shushing him again.
"~Ve! It's ok, Aksel. Your Zio Lovi didn't now any better. Please stop crying, Mommy's ears hurt." Italy said, trying to calm the baby. He started to quiet down. Italy burped him just to be sure that wasn't the problem. Aksel stopped crying and opened his little eyes. For the first time, his uncles saw just how blue the baby's eyes were. Italy smiled when he saw the looks on their faces.
"Aww! He has Ludwig's nose AND his eyes, too!" Spain doted. "He's definitely a perfect blend of the two of you."
Even Romano smiled at the baby. "As much as I hate that muscle bound potato, I'll admit the man has good genes. This kid got all the really good ones from both of you." Romano admitted.
Germany came back into the house. On his way home from work, he had stopped to buy books on child care. The German set a pile of books on the table by the stairs. Upon entering the living room, Germany found himself being glared at by an angry Italian.
"Alright, the potato's back, so let's go Toni." Romano said grabbing Spain's arm. Spain let Romano drag him out of the house.
"Hasta luego! Call if you need anything. Congratulations again!" Spain said as he was dragged towards the door.
Germany was shoved out of the way by Romano on his way out the door. The German let out a sigh. Italy smiled and carried Aksel over to the German. "~Ve! Look, Papa's home!" Italy cooed. Aksel let out a giggle and looked at his father. Germany smiled and reached a hand out to stroke his son's soft brown hair, being careful of the curl.
"~Ve. Doitsu, Aksel is the best thing you have ever given me. He's absolutely perfect." Italy said, leaning up to kiss Germany's cheek. Germany wrapped an arm around the Italian's shoulders, holding his lover and his baby close.
"Ja, he is perfect." Germany smiled. Prussia walked out of the kitchen.
"Kesesesesese. I guess you could say he's the best mistake you've ever made, right West?" Prussia chucked. Germany shot his brother a death glare, and the albino quietly slunk back to his basement.