JapanxPhilippines part 3.

Chapter 7.

Chapter 7.

Philippines was in her room. she was bored and there was nothing to do! maybe there was some paperwork her boss could have her do. she went to grab the phone on her desk, but stopped. what if she knew about her and Japan? her ahoge cringed. she sighed and sat down. someone knocked on her bedroom door.

"come in," she said. the door opened. It was Greenland with a side of Italy.( sounds like a dish of countries. yum!~ ) Philippines sat up. Italy smiled.

"veee~!! it is true! you have-a ahoge!~" Italy cheered. Greenland sighed. weirdos. Italy hugged Philippines. Philippines blushed. what the heck? Italy smiled.

"and it-a looks like-a mine!~" he said happily. Philippines looked up at the thing.

"hm...perhaps it does." she said.Italy hugged her tightly. she was a bit sore now. it was her wound.

"...Italy...please be more gentle...I seem to still hurt after that Taiwan incident." she said. Italy frowned.

"aww. you are-a still-a hurt?" Italy asked. Philippines nodded. she still wore bandages around her wounds. they bleed very less though. Italy smiled again.

"Maybe seeing-a Japan will-a help!~" he said trying to lift her spirits. she couldn't help, but smile. this man was so childish. she stood up and he grabbed her by the hand and ran past Greenland, out the apartment, into the hall way. Philippines eyes were wide. how fast can this man run?! Philippines tried to keep up.

"Italy..please slow down!" Philippines shouted as he dashed through the hallways.

"okaaayyy~" he said. he stopped in one spot and still held onto her hand. from behind she bumped into Italy. they fell. Italy was on his stomach on the floor. Philippines was on Italy on her stomach. he was the floor. she was dizzy.

"...That was worse than being in a Ferrari.." she said dizzy. Italy laughed. he was suddenly on his feet.

"veee~" he smiled. Philippines eyes widened. wasn't the man just underneath her?( um...no comment ) (Zas:Zat's a comment du Idiota!) she lifted herself onto her feet. she dusted herself off. she looked up to see Germany gripping on Italy's hair.

"du don't run in zhe hallvay!" he yelled at Italy. Italy complaint.

"I said Ima sorry!" he said. Philippines smiled. how funny. a hand went on her shoulder. she looked to see Japan. he was so dreamy(in my view atleast. he so zzzexyyy dats my word. lol.)(ZAS:Like ich said du are a idiota). Philippines blushed.

"Hello, Japan.."she smiled. her ahoge bounced. he blushed.

"herro....are you okay, Bituin?" he asked. Philippines smirked.

"I am plenty, Kiku. thank you for asking." she said. Japan nodded. he grabbed her hand. he lead her to an empty hallway.

"uh...Japan?..what is it that you are doing?" she asked. he suddenly pressed her against the wall. Philippines blushed.( wut deh fuk Japan!?*attracted to deh man*) he blushed too. he had his hands against the wall.

"Phirippines...I was thinking...," he began. Philippines blushed. what was it?

"if...we can.."he continued. Philippines was red. god,dont say it!

"go to the next rever of our rerationship." he said. Philippines sighed relief. he didn't say it.

"of course, Kiku.that would be great." she said. thank lord he didn't say it. if he did that would be very unlike him.(*devilsh smile*) Japan blushed as he didn't make eye contact.Philippines cocked her head. he stood still in the position he was in.