NEKO SUGAR CUBES ~ Countryhumans

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The bell rang. It was breaktime. They got 15 minutes break before the next class. Lucky for them the next class will be attended by whole four of the gang, but, there will be an exam. It should be easy peazy for China and Japan, but, the koreans? Lets just hope they were lucky to get a good score.

Well, before the whole praying for getting a good score, and the stress of that exam, our eastern asian countries were walking to their seperate ways in the hallway.

South Korea was walking with Japan on his side. They were at the silent part of the hall. Not much people usually went to this area, because it is a dead end. Just... empty lockers left and right. Perfect for confessing. But that wasn't the thing the southern Korean wants to do. They were searching for a quiet place where cctv cameras cannot record what they were about to say next.

"Japan, how's the cure?" South Korea said, to the point.

"South-san, I'm very sorry. It is still on China's house. He said he left it inside his laboratory, already plugged to the reactors, so we can see if the potion is safe or not for humans to consume. We've been trying to make it injected, but carrying a syringe into the school is illegal, so we make it a drink. I don't really have full hope for this potion, but China really doesn't want to take any risk. Well, at the end, we made the potion red, tastes like mango, but low dose. Still remember, overdose effects could be fatal. He said that to me maybe ten times in an hour," Japan explained, acting professional like she was a doctor.

South Korea smiled. He thanked Japan for everything she had tried.

"Even thou my bro is cute and adorable and kind, I can't believe he has to suffer at the end," South Korea said, finishing his sentence with low voice.

Japan placed her hand on South Korea's shoulder. It felt gloomy for some seconds, but, as always, they lighten up very quickly.

A minute after it, Japan finally spoke,
"South-san, you always say that your neko brother is cute. Well I am a neko, so why are you never call me cute?" she said, making a made up disappointed face.

South laughed.

"Hey, what's funny?" Japan asked. For now, she actually felt irritated.

The southern Korea stopped his laugh. His face turned cold, and he didn't seem to smile. Oh no.

Japan's heart got a little panicked by the situation. Am I making my Southie-san mad?

But... South Korea's act after it was unpredictable. He holded Japan's waist softly, like they were on a dancing position, and he moved his body closer into Japans. Japan just stood there, speechless.

"Oh, you are more than cute," South said, moved his head until it was only an inch close to Japan's, "You are beautiful."

Japan blushed. She smiled, shyly. No girls would not blush if they being called beautiful. Not much boys in this time will call a girl beautiful neither. Looks like they were lucky.

In that moment, there was a quick light snapped the empty locker area. Somebody took a picture of them. They turned around, and found the rice gang, Malaysia, Indonesia, and Philippines, holding a camera, gigling and took another picture of their surprised face. Oh gosh, these kids were in trouble.

South Korea shouted, "Hey! Delete those!"

Japan just laughed. She held her boyfriend's hand, and said, "Oh, it's okay. Let them have our picture. And I'll be very happy if they give us the photo."

South Korea sighed. He smiled and walked away with Japan into the crowded hallway.

Hey, Dian here. I'm in a good mood to post this romance chapter of South Korea and Japan right now. Sorry, for not giving a warning about the physical contact at the begining of this chapter. I think it's still okay. There you have it, myself! A chapter with Maphilindo in it. Thank you soo much for reading this story. See ya!