Hetalia One shots!~ ( closed )

Philippines x England ( Britain, UK)

( I'll be using my o.c. of Philippines for this oneshot. )

Philippines walked on the side walk. she was playing a game on her little system. she had ear buds in. she looked down at her game. playing it. that's when she was about to cross the street. a man with blondie hair and thick eyebrows looked at the woman. for he was in group of other people waiting for the light fto signal to cross. he furrowed a brow. what on earth is she doing?

"Miss." he called out, but Philippines continued to walk across the street not bothering to look up. she was determined on the damn game. a big Tonka truck honked.

"Miss!" the man called out again, raising his voice. Philippines heard the noise through her ear buds. she stopped in the middle of the street. she looked up. her eyes widened. she froze. the wind seem to blow suddenly. everything was slow. she blinked. the lights of the truck bright as ever. the man reached his hand out.

"Miss!" he shouted. Philippines just froze. she closed her eyes tightly waiting for impact.wind blew in her face. that's when something or someone and tackled her out of the way. the person gripped tightly around her. She opened her eyes, realizing she was on the floor. the grip on her loosend. The man sat up. Philippines did as well. the people from across the street watched in awe. surprised, shocked, amazed....they cheered. Philippines blushed as she gazed at the man. he looked up and looked at her. a slight blush.

"..o-oh..OH my Im sorry!!" Philippines apologized. the man blinked. then he smiled.

"you should be careful, miss." he said. Philippines took out the ear buds.

"Im sorry, sir. I didn't catch what you habe just said." Philippines said. the man smiled.

"I said you should be more careful. you could've died." he said standing up. he let a hand out to Philippines. Philippines blushed. taking a strangers hand? she grabbed it anyway.

"t-thank you! Im bery grateful for your generosity." Philippines said. he nodded.

"It was no problem, love" he said. Philippines smiled. the man was british,an english man.

"but it was sir. you sabed me. Im so sorry for your trouble." she said. the man blushed a bit.

there was a mid silence.

"sir may I ask for your name?" Philippines smiled. he cleared his throat.

"oh, yes. please pardon my rudeness. I am Arthur. Im a country. You may me England, Britan, or U.K." he said. Philippines nodded.

"I am also a country. I am Bituin.you may call me Philippines." she said. he bowed.

"you have a lovely name.It is nice to meet you, Philippines. so were are you off to?" he asked. Philippines gazed at her watch. she thanked him for the complement.

"Well, I was going home-" she stopped. she gazed around. she was lost. that's why you pay attention to your surroundings! she face palmed herself.

"but,It has seemed I just habe gotten lost." she finished. England blinked a few times.

"would you like to go to my place for a while then? I wouldnt want a Miss like you out on your own." he said. Philippines blushed a bit. she nodded.

"that would be lobely." she said. England tried not to laugh at her accent. it wasn't really strong as a original filippino's or na's. he let an arm out to her. she smiled and gently took it. he showed her the way to his place. they walked together.

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time skip ~

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the two had a long walk. it was really tiring. so they stopped by a park bench. they sat. England tried to break the ice. he didn't want to seem just like a stranger to her. her hands were balled into fists. she was nervous. he cocked his head.

"s-so. Philippines, what were you planning to do today?" he asked. it seemed a bit personal,now that he thought of it. Philippines answered anyway, looking down at her lap. a slight blush.

"I was just going home to bisit my brother Spain...but its not like he would be there anyways.." she said. England raised a brow .

"what do you mean, love?" he asked. she blushed and her hands fiddled with her hair.

"w-well...he hardly bisits me...eben though..It's my fault for wanting freedom then.." she said. England sat up straight. this reminded him of America.

"f-f-freedom?" he said. Philippines nodded. she sighed.

"yes...Eber since I was young, I thought I should be more free than feel trapped. eben though he cared for me. so America helped me get my freedom." she said. England stiffed.

"A-America?" he asked. Philippines nodded once again.

"yes..but now that I realize how much I regret leabing him..I just want to spend more time with him." Philippines said. England gulped and pulled onto his collar. letting it loosen a little.

" America, is my brother, love. I'm surprised you know him." England said. Philippines smirked. she had some hurt in her eyes, but she tried to hide it. she was hurt about her past.

"I see...you know..sometimes he says he regrets leabing you.." she said. England stared at her. a bot surprised.

" he does?" he asked. Philippines smiled.

" he does, America and I habe been allies for a long time. he has my back and I habe his." she said. England nodded.

" I see, love..." he said. Philippines smiled and looked down at her palms.

" sometimes...You can neber forget the ones that leabe.." she said. she looked up at the sky. tears formed into beads in the corner of her eyes. England looked at her.

"..So feel what I feel..people leaving you, correct?" he asked. his throat tightening inside. she nodded. he put an arm around her. trying to sooth her. she suddenly plopped into his chest. she blushed. she didn't want him to see her cry. she didn't know what to do. he blushed and patted her back.

"there, there.." he said. Philippines looked up at him. a sligh blush arose in his cheeks. he leaned in and so did she. a kiss? yes, a kiss. England tastes like scones, while Philippines had tastes like Adobo. a Philippines dish. the two sat in silence. their lips on eachother's.