Hetalia x Philippines

Chapter 8: Album full of memories (2) 🇵🇭🇺🇸

America's POV

"Boss I don't know what to dooooo~" I whined to my boss who was with his wife.

"She didn't accept that one either huh?" My boss who was helping with his predicament in the beginning was confused at this situation.

"I don't know what to do" I said sulking on the table.

"What's your problem Mr. America?" The first lady asked.

"You remember about America's predicament,dear?" My boss said.

"Ohh you mean Mr. Philipp- I mean Ms. Philippines not forgiving you yet?"The first lady wondered and I groaned.

"She's a tough one to crack." I said stirring around my coffee.

"Well she did grew up in Europe which is hard considering she grew up with seeing monarchs and having a few suitors" My boss said pointing out the facts which I then whined.

"What are the things did you give her as a apology Mr. America?" The first lady asked.

"Let me see... Jewelry, Clothing and accessories that are in style now..." I said then gulped down my coffee.

"How about try to apologize to her in front of her then give out her favorite flowers." The first lady recommended.

"But isn't that to simple?" My boss contradicted.

"Is best to start of simple dear." She said sipping her tea.

"I might try that then..." I ate a few more of the snacks and left.

(Time slap)

"Pants check, hygiene kit check, underwear check-"

*knock**knock*

"Mr. America the ship is about to leave in 2 hours." A maid said.

"I see, thank you Sally!" I said with a smile, on which Sally blushed.

(Time slap)

America arrived in the Philippines and went straight to her house. As he was riding a kalesa[1] he met with with a girl selling white flowers which Philippines had decorated around her house. He asked the kutsero[2] to stop to let him buy the white flowers.

(Time slap)

He arrived at Philippines house which he was greeted by a maid which she told the American.

"Sorry but Senorita Philippines is not here right now" The maid named Kelly told him.

"I see... So where is she?" I asked politely.

"She went to the fiesta downtown" she said.

"May I leave my luggage here then I will pick it up when I come back" I said pointing at my baggage.

"Of course Senor Amerika."

(Time slap)

The fiesta was loud and exciting. The town's folk are enjoying the the performance of tinikling and the instruments being played. All in all the atmosphere was joyful.

As I sneaked around the crowed to see the performance. The people were amazed at how the dancers skills in dodging the clapping bamboos.

As the dance finished I saw a familiar face it was Philippines. So sneaked behind her to give her a surprise.

"Yo Philippines!"

Philippines POV

"Yo Philippines!" I searched around to see the mosquito that has been bothering me around for months.