Floof
I remember this song giving me Amephil vibes so,
This is pure floof
I think
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America scrolled down through his phone. He's just waiting for his boyfriend to arrive, and he'd rather be in the airport waiting for his boyfriend than getting pushed down by papers and reading more annoying laws that didn't need to be official.
He was currently scrolling down through posts from Instagram, and immediately smiled just by seeing the first picture. It was Philip and his gang wearing feminine clothes and posing very girly for the picture.
He was about to comment when certain comments caught his eye. It made him frown a little.
He didn't care for the comments that were basically thirsty people, but what made him frown was his own two brothers' comments, directly pointing at Phil. Australia and Canada really have to stop the joke of hooking up with their brother's boyfriend.
"BOO!"
The star-spangled country widened his eyes and bolted up, but the gentle squeeze and manly high-pitched voice stopped him from his reflexes. He groaned and looked up to Philip's grinning face.
"Hi," Philip giggled and cupped Ame's face as the other smiled back. America pointed at his lips, hoping for a kiss, only to be scoffed at.
"You didn't greet me at the airport! You think you deserve a kiss for that?!" Philip pouted and let go of the other's face.
"What! I waited here for almost an hour!" America complained as he tried reaching out for Philip's hands again.
"Then you would've seen the OFW's and tourists wander around," Philip huffed and dodged America's attempts.
"Well I should get an award for staring at your photos for an hour! 3 minutes long for each!"
When Ame noticed that Philip froze, he became even more embarrassing. "Also looking at our messages and videos together-!"
The Filipino had enough and kissed his boyfriend to shut him up.
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"Y'know, I really wonder why you picked the beach," America huffed while bringing their carriage inside their vacation house. "Almost every part of you is a beach!"
Philip laughed at this. "Well that's not nice! Why are you calling your boyfriend a bitch?"
America playfully glared at Phil as Phil giggled and ruffled Ame's head. "Well at least you're my bitch~"
Ame smirked as he said that, but when Philip didn't respond, he looked back. "Phil?"
Philip's previous frown disappeared when he was snapped out of his trance. "Hm?"
"Are you alright?"
Philip smiled and grabbed his swimsuit. "I am."
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"Rica, seriously?"
Until now, Ame still hasn't carried the last bag to their room. America groaned once his boyfriend caught him slacking off.
Philip had to watch America lazily drag the bag. "Ricaaa!" He whined, pulling the bag faster towards the room with the American being a burden to carry.
Once they were both in the room, Philip puffed in relief and tried to drag his boyfriend out now. America groaned and clung on to Philip's legs.
"Phil, I'm tireddd~ Can't we cuddle??" He pouted, hugging tight.
"We can cuddle by the water," Philip chuckled as he helped his boyfriend up.
As America gained his balance, he suddenly pinned the Filipino down and lazily looked down to Philip's eyes, hoping that it was intimidating enough.
Unfortunately, Philip laughed and kissed America's nose instead. "This doesn't work anymore, Rica~"
The American huffed and was about to carry Phil's cocky ass to the bed when Philip slithers away just in time.
"Do you really want to fuck so badly?" Phil chuckled as the other groaned. "I'll take that as a yes."
"Babe, it's been a month! Of course I wanna fuck!" Ame retorted and crossed his arms like a stubborn toddler. Philip snickered and ruffled his boyfriend's head. "You're so demanding~ Besides, these are one of the only days we get to have a nice view.."
America seemed puzzled as Philip smiled and grabbed his boyfriend's hand, then gently lead him to the porch.
The star-spangled man was left breathless. The night sky was starting to envelope everything around them, but the sun's bright rays refused to be overshadowed. Its beams of light created a dark orange hue around it and mixed with the dark violet of the night, creating a glowing light pink and orange hue. The clouds that spiraled through the sky were highlighted by the different colors, and the water reflected everything beautifully.
In shorter words, the sunset was amazing.
The only time America snapped was when Philip let go of their hands and ran off to the beach.
"Joe! C'mon!" Philip laughed and immediately went for the coconut that fell from a tree.
Still, America was stuck in a trance. The way Phil picked up whatever he was picking up with the overview of the scene felt magical, but when Phil looked over and smiled while carrying the coconut was what made America stunned.
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"Hoy! ᜋᜓᜃ᜔ᜑ ᜃᜅ᜔ ᜆᜅ! ᜇᜒᜆᜓ ᜃ ᜈ ᜅ!" (You look like an idiot! Come here already!) Philip laughed once he saw his boyfriend's stunned face.
America didn't understand, but he eventually followed his boyfriend after.
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"You know... This reminds me of our other beach dates," Philip randomly brought up. "No shit Sherlock." Philip playfully scoffed back.
"You know what I remember? When you kept offering me a coconut," America snickered. "And you still do until now."
"Hey! I thought you were hungry!" Philip retaliated, making the American chuckle.
"It was fun not understanding each other back then though. It's like a torturous game of charades." Philip finally laughed this time and went over his boyfriend who was cooking barbecue.
"You know what else I remember?" America suddenly asked with a genuine smile on his face. Philip peeked his head up in curiosity.
"When you sang to me.." He whispered.
"You still sang the words wrong," America immediately added in to stop himself from being sentimental, to which Philip playfully slapped him for.
"It was hard learning English back then okay!" Philip retorted at his giggling boyfriend. America ruffled Phil's head but made sure the spatula didn't hit him.
"Then you sang it again back at San Diego's place and still got it wrong!"
Philip groaned in embarrassment. He had to admit, singing that drunk and in front of a crowd was not the best picture.
"Can you shut up?" Phil grunted. America continued chuckling while cooling off a perfectly cooked barbecue. He fed it to his pouting boyfriend.
"You wanna watch the video of you singing?" America teased right as he shoved the food in. Thankfully, Phil didn't gag and instead bit the stick of the barbecue very hard, to the point it broke. He was glaring at America as America nervously stared back, getting the message.
"You're lucky that I love you..." Philip huffed while removing the meat off the stick. America had to freeze, then he smiled gently. Philip's right.
"You're luckier that I love you," Ame chuckled and grabbed the stick from Phil's hand and threw it away. "But we're both the luckiest for having each other.."
America genuinely smiled and caressed Philip's hair. "You're pretty important, y'know?"
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