requested by: animerose1413 !
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words in italic are the translations.
third person
genre: fluff, angst, Philippine history au, time travel au, ft. Bang Chan
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It had been a day ever since Felix found out that he had 'miraculously' traveled back in time into another dimension, into another country. And it had been a day ever since he had been living with the girl he knew as (Y/N), the same young lady he had first seen since he had been into this 1896 version of the Philippines.
And surprisingly, this (Y/N) of the Philippines is a huge contrast to the (Y/N) back home.
"Sino ba iyang dinala mo rito sa pamamahay ko?" said an older woman that looked a lot like (Y/N). She was elegantly dressed and was holding a fan, and it was obvious that she is from a higher status in the society.
"Who is that whom you brought into my household?"
Although he could not understand what she was saying, Felix was almost certain that the woman is angry at (Y/N), and he was sure that he's the reason for it. As he sat on a chair in the corner by the window, he could not help but feel guilty.
"Patawad, Ina," said (Y/N) as she bowed her head, "naawa ako sa kanya. Nawalan siya ng malay kanina, at wala nang iba pang nakapaligid sa amin para tulungan siya."
"I'm sorry mother. I felt sorry for him. He lost consciousness earlier and there are no other people around to help him."
"Wala akong pakialam!" her mother's voice raised. "Hindi natin kilala iyang lalaking iyan. Baka nagpapanggap lamang iyang hindi nakakainti sa mga sinasabi natin, at baka isa siyang Espanyol na ang kagustuha'y tayo'y dakpin at patayin!"
"I don't care! We do not know that man. Maybe he is just pretending that he could not understand what we are saying, and maybe he is a Spaniard who wants to capture us and kill us!"
"Ina!" (Y/N) could not help but match her mother's voice. It was not like her, but she has had enough. "Hindi siya isang Kastila! Nakita mo ba ang kanyang mga mata? Ang kanyang mga pisngi? Hindi siya isang Espanyol, at hindi Kastila ang kanyang wika! Ingles ito, Ingles!"
"Mother! He's not a Spaniard! Have you seen his eyes? His cheeks? He's not a Spaniard, and Spanish is not his language! It's English, English!"
A crunchy slap echoed in the room, and Felix flinched upon hearing the voice. His head whipped to the side to see (Y/N) with tears in her eyes, her hand holding her left cheek. Her mom looked as if she was shocked, but took a deep breath and regained her composure as if nothing had happened.
He wanted to do something. But he didn't know how to react.
"Umalis ka sa harap ko, bata, bago ako makagawa ng bagay na hindi natin pareho nanaising mangyari," said her mother without looking at her. "At dalhin mo na rin iyang lalaking iyan sa kung saan mo siya nakita, at huwag na huwag kang babalik rito nang kasama pa iyan!"
"Get out of my sight, child, before I do something that we both don't want to happen. And bring that boy wherever you found him, and don't ever come back here with that man!"
Huffing through her tears, (Y/N) stomped over to Felix, grabbed his arm and pulled him forcefully to his feet before dragging him out of the house. She walked and walked and walked, not caring where her legs are going to take her, and Felix did not object, he just followed her. He knew that what she needed right now is to cool down, and if she's bringing him with her, then he'll have no choice but to come with her.
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