World - X - Philippines

Yandere!Japan x Piri

For some reason the book was deleted? I must've Clos the apo before saving because when i opened it up again only a few paragraphs were here.

Here's the start of the fic, I wrote as much as I could. The smut will follow shortly lol

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"Alaaaa!" Squealed a flustered Maria.

The meeting was done and the countries were busy doing packing their stuff and talking to the others.

Minding their own business.

That was something Like wasn't doing. He had an irl mark glaring on his forehead as he stared at the two figures in the opposite side of the room.

Alfred grinned from ear to ear, glancing sideways- giving an 'it was nothing' look. In Maria's hands was a bomber jacket with the Philippine flag on the back, the date of independence written on top of it. She quickly put it on, excitedly giggling over it when it was on her.

Kiki rolled his eyes and thumbed at the edge of the table. It wasn't even that cute. It was a tacky brown and had cheap faux fur on the hems. 'I could spoil her so much better... With things that actually look good on her..' Kiki said in his head, getting lost in his thoughts just for a quick second.

'Like pale or pastels.. Sanrio characters, too. She loves those...' He absentmindedly smiled to himself- remembering the picture he took of her once. She was sleeping fondly, a sweater that had Hello Kitty on it and was cuddling a Melody plushie too.

'My flag would look gorgeous on her clothes... On her skin-"

"Kuya!! Ang ganda talagaa!!" She gushed while hugging unto Alfred's waist, looking up at him with those brown eyes he grew to be in love with. "No idea what you just said!" Alfred patted her head, a wave of laughter made it out of him when he said it- and so did Maria.

He gritted his teeth. How lowsy! 'He didn't even bother to learn her language!' He let out a quiet rumble. Really it didn't matter that much, he just found every tiny reason to hate him. To anyone that got too close to her, really.

"You still call me kuya though, hm?" Alfred questioned as the laughing dialed down a tiny bit, where they both could breathe and not burst out in a fit of giggles. Maria's eyes widened in curiosity.

Kiku's eyes widened as well, his pupils got smaller, his teeth were showing, and his breathing got ragged.

"We'll yeah, DUH." She pulled away from his chest, but Alfred's arms still made it around her neck as he bumped his forehead against hers. "Is it normal for girlfriends to call their boy toys 'big brother' over there?" He joked, though it had serious seductive undertones to it.

His toes curled, the back of his neck got sore from the pressure of his blood rising. 'Hideous.. absolutely hideous..!' he screamed internally.

Maria narrowed her eyes at him, though her mouth still stayed the same grin.

That made Kiku soften a bit, the tiniest amount when his eyes landed on the smile that graced her lips. Though it maddened him endlessly when she should've been smiling at HIM.

"Seriously, I thought Alabama was w-" A sudden pair of hands to his midriff pushing him away and an 'eewww' cut him off. "Silly, maybe I'll call you..." Maria pondered for a bit.

He felt strings inside his body snap one by one, each one causing his impatience to rip in half. His face was getting red.

"Sinta..?" She giggled, all giddy and flushed from the nickname. "And what could that ever mean?" Alfred dumbly asked himself. "It means, 'love'." Maria's eyes wandered off, glancing at him.