(A/N: I'm ethnically Japanese but shoutout to my filipino friends for helping me write this imagine!)
A/N 2: To all filipinos, read this imagine and see how many things you can relate to!
Your POV
It's Shawn's break from tour this week, so I decided to bring him to the Philippines, the place where me and my family are from. While waiting for my relatives to pick us up, Shawn took out his wallet."Hey, Y/N! Where can I change these into peso?" He asked and I motioned my lips to a currency exchange.
"Oh, you wanna kiss? Well, I'm always willing to!" He smirks and leans in. I laugh.
"No, I'm pointing at the currency exchange over there!" I say again and pointed.
"So why are you using your lips to point?" He laughs a little and goes over there. Meanwhile, my relatives arrived and greeted me.
"Kamusta ka na, Y/N? Tumaba ka! [How are you, Y/N? You got fat!]" My cousin says and I gave her a glare. Wow, what a nice welcome and you already comment on my size. Jk sis, I love you.
Shawn comes back and in an instant, my cousins immediately fangirled and hugged him tightly. He giggled as they took pictures with him. I gotta admit, it makes me slightly jealous.
We loaded our stuff into the car and drove to my house, where there were so many people waiting for our arrival.
I hopped out of the car and ran to my mom who gave me a big hug. She then motioned me to the living room with a bunch of people.
"Bless your titas, come on! [Bless your aunts, come on!]" She says and I sighed as I had to go through the ritual of greeting 15 aunts, half of which I don't even recall knowing. I laugh as Shawn was being cute "blessing" my relatives.
"Ok! So welcome Shawn, we are glad to finally meet you. Please make yourself at home. Anak! Can you open the TV para maka nood sila! [Daughter! Can you turn the TV on so your relatives can watch!]" I rolled my eyes as I did what she said.
My mom, grandmother and one of my aunts sat down on the table with me and Shawn.
"So Shawn, how did you and Y/N meet?" My aunt asked.
"Well, we met at a music festival a couple years back. I was actually there by myself cause none of my friends wanted to come with me. Then, that's when Y/N and I began talking, becoming friends and eventually, a couple like we are right now." He says and gives me a kiss on the cheek.
"Uyyy!! Hinalik ni Shawn si Y/N! [Shawn kissed Y/N!]" My mom teases and I blush. Honestly, my family just loves to roast me and my sister a lot when we have family gatherings.
"And do you have, um....so are you going....Ah! Na no-nosebleed ako! Ingles kasi di ko kaya! [Ah! I'm having a nosebleed! My English is not good!]"
(A/N: If you're filipino you know what I'm talking about)
My grandmother tries to ask a question and I chuckled a little bit. My sister comes along and joints the conversation.
"Hoy! Do you have boyfriend yet? You see Y/N already has! Ikaw naman, wala pa! [And you, you don't have one yet!]" My mom nags my sister who just stuck her tongue out.
After a few more minutes of talking, Shawn and I excused ourself to go into my bedroom. I locked the door.
"Shall we have a moment together before they call us?" I ask and he smirks. He gets out a chair and begins to play Nervous.
"Y/N, that girl in the music video may have felt me, but now I'm giving you the chance to do it!" He says and sits down on the chair. The music begins and he starts singing.
I went up behind him and felt his chest, then his cheeks. He couldn't continue singing and just giggled. He's so cute, I just wanna make out with him right now.
I went up to his hair and felt it, then I went back down to his chest. He grabs my hand and holds it. This must have been tickling him so much cause he was now laughing instead of singing the lyrics.
He stopped the song and it turned into a full make out session. He felt my hips while I tangled my fingers in his hair. But our moment was short-lived as I heard a knock on the door.
"Hoy, psst! Join your aunties in the living room! They're having a singing competition. Shawn, I bet you would like to join!" My aunt comes in and he immediately raced out to the living room.
When I got there, I heard my sister singing horribly to one of Sharon Cuneta's songs.
Mr DJ, can I make a request
Puwede ba 'yung love song ko?
Mr DJ, para sa 'kin ito
Sana ay okay sa iyo....Shawn sorta seemed to like the tune. so he asked one of my aunts to slow-dance, which she gladly accepted. Hey! It's me who you should be asking!
After that was over, it was Shawn's turn to sing. He tried to find a good song to sing in Tagalog to impress my cousins, but can't find one without messing up too much. Eventually, he just sung If I can't have you instead.
I can't write one song that's not about you
Can't drink without thinkin' about you
Is it too late to tell you that
Everything means nothing if I can't have you?My relatives cheered on his singing voice, and I was ready to back with him to the room with him when he finished.
"Wait Y/N! Now you sing a song!" My sister devilishly said and gave me the song book. I purposely spent a long time thinking of a song, until my sister got impatient and picked one for me. She pressed play and as soon as I heard the tune, I immediately cringed. Shawn is gonna get weirded out by this song but it's in Filipino anyway, so it's not like he'll know what I'm saying.
"Ikaw talaga ate! Lagi ka naman puro sexual! [You know what, sis, you're always so dirty-minded!]" I tell her and she laughed.
"Basta, kantahin mo lang! [Doesn't matter, just sing it!]" I retorted back as my relatives tried to hide their laughter. I began to sing the lyrics.
(A/N: I've listened to the song and I find it very sexually cringy!)
Popsie {Daddy...}
Ahh.. ahhhh....
Popsie {Daddy...}
Ahh ahhhh....I sang the first part and moaned sexually, as the song originally sounded. Shawn immediately smirked and raised his eyebrows at me. I shot my sister a death stare and sang the first part.
Ang tipo kong guy sa aking buhay {My type of guy}
Masarap magmasahe, bigay na bigay {Gives nice massages}
Banayad humagod ang kanyang kamay {Gently strokes my hand}
At kung pumisil, wala pang aray {If he pinches, it doesn't hurt}I looked over to my sister trying to show something to Shawn, but I just dismissed her and continued to sing so I can just get this horrible performance over with.
Mula sa noo hanggang sa paa {From head to toe}
Sa kanyang masahe, maiinlab ka {His massages, you'll fall in love}
Sa sobrang sarap, patirik ang aking mata (meow) {It feels so good, my eyes are flattered}
'Wag d'yan ('wag d'yan) {Not there}
May kiliti ako d'yan, 'wag d'yan {It tickles there}
Popsie, relax ka lang (relax, meow) {Daddy, just relax}
May kiliti ako d'yan (ay ay ay) {It tickles over there, ay! ay! ay!}I look over to my sister and Shawn again, who pointed the phone at me. I squinted as my eyes went wide. She's showing her the English translation of this cringy song! I can see Shawn trying to hide something that's for sure ;)
Once the song finishes, people in the living room applauded and I dragged Shawn back to my room. I look over there and saw that he has a huge problem to take care of.
"Hehe, sorry babe. I just got too excited over you!" He whispers in my ear and I lock the door.
"Well, why don't we fix it. But we better be quiet, I don't wanna get caught." I whispered back.
Immediately, he took his shirt off, and eventually rest of our clothing afterwards ;)
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