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All Because of a Mistletoe (Alphonse x Reader) Fullmetal Alchemist!

"You sure you aren't a lesbian?"

"Hmm, I don't know~" You leaned against the kitchen post in front of him, crossing your arms. "I might need a little convincing." Your boyfriend laughed, setting his cup down.

"And how can I convince you?" Al got up, walking to up to you.

"Hm, maybe a kiss?"

"There's no way I'm kissing you now, you've got Winry all over those things." He smirked, and you groaned.

"What do I have to do to get you to kiss me, Al?" You got right to the point, him folding his arms when you put yours down in defeat. The Elric brought his hand to his chin in thought. It seemed like he was in deep thought.

"Tell me that thing you've been hiding from me recently." Oh.

Now things were serious. He looked at you with a frown. "What do you mean?" You look away from him, a fake smile spread across your face and your eyebrows lowered.

"(Y/n), I know that something's been up, it's obvious. Tell me." You started to play with your hands, something you did a lot when you were uncomfortable or nervous. This isn't the way you wanted to tell him. You wanted to sit him down, or something. Not after you made out with your best friend.

"Al, I don't want to talk about it right now, really-"

"(Y/n)." He gave you that look, that look you hated and he knew it. It was looking past you, shriveling you up and made you feel like you were the tiniest thing in the world. It didn't help that he was pretty much a head taller than you.

"Al, please," You begged, tugging on your sleeves tighter and your eyes moving to everywhere but him. "Not right now-"

"(Y/n)." He raised his voice at you a little, the grip he had on his arms tightening. He usually

never cornered you like this, he would leave it alone until you were ready. But you would probably never be ready, and he caught on with that.

You sighed, and looked up at him. "You're really making me do this?" Now he sighed.

"I can't stand it anymore. I've known something was on your mind for awhile, and you have no idea what that does to my head. I went over so many theories, like maybe she's cheating on me, maybe she wants to end it, maybe she's the one that stole my sock, maybe she's pregnant, you know?" He laughed a little, but it was half hearted.

"I- I am." You said silently. He gave you a confused look, already forgetting what he said.

"What? You're what?" You raised your glance that somehow went back to the floor, to him again. Your grip on your sleeves left your knuckles white. Tears were threatening to spill from your eyes, and Alphonse noticed. "What- what's wrong?" Before you knew it, you lowered yourself to the ground against the pillar and sat on the floor, your hands on your knees. You couldn't hold it in anymore, the tears fell from your face like there was no tomorrow. "(Y/n)!" Alphonse panicked, going to his knees and hovering his hands around you.

"I'm pregnant." You said, and Alphonse's eyes widened in shock as the hands about to embrace you dropped to the floor next to him. You cried more, and hid your face by tucking it into your chest as much as you could and holding your hands over your eyes, shaking uncontrollably. You tried to explain yourself, even though it was muffled between your arms and cries.

"I- I was late for my period and I kept vomiting for so long, I was so s-scared something was wrong with m-me. I went to the doctors with Winry and found out I was already 5 weeks p-pregnant. H-he asked if I wanted an abortion, but I refused to do that. Because I thought that maybe we could r-raise it. But, t-t-then you seemed like you didn't w-want kids. I'm not ready for t-t-this, not by myself. I'm so scared your going to l-leave, and I didn't want to bring this up after I j-just made out with my best friend as a joke." You said, laughing a bit. "I don't know what to do, Alphonse, I don't- I don't know! But I know that I can't, I can't do this without you!"