Prologue

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"Hey..Hey..Wake up..." a familiar voice whispers beside my ear, I hummed in response. "...Philippines wake up, you don't want to get sucked up by a lot of people in the amusement park right?" America says, my brows rose up. I rubbed my eyes and gestured aside to see America lying beside me on the bed.

I yawned, "What? Amusement Park?" I opened my eyes, seeing him smile. "Yes. We better be early, people usually go to the amusement park during the night, cuz it's beautiful just like you~" he snuggles closer to me. I sat up quick. Blushing.

"Whatever, let's go alrigh--HAHAHAHAMERICA!" Before I could stand on my feet he pulled me beside him then tickled my sides while cuddling with me, what the shet!

"Come here~!"  I tried to escape his embrace as soon as his hands pulled away. He grabbed and put me against him as he dug his face on my hair, chills went across my spine as I laughed. "Stop it you idiot--" I managed to pass by his arms and legs around me and moved away, facing my back to him while hiding my tomato face.

"Aw, she's shy~" he teased. I hugged my knees. "I'm not! It's because I'm 20 and you're 24.. You know.. I'm younger than you.." I protested. "Does that even matter? We're in the same 2nd decade anyway."

I looked at him."I still don't like it!" I said. But.. He was actually right.

"And stop being a tsundere geez.." He faced his back to me.

"...It makes me wanna leave you.." There he goes again, acting serious and all just to make me regret it.

I stuttered. Realizing I had no words for that. I rolled closer to him. "I'm sorry." I apolagized. Irritated. He looks at me again with loving eyes. I looked away, and sat up. Sliding my feet on the floor. I heard him get up too, I looked at the clock, knowing that it was 7:30 already. I put on my fluffy bunny slippers and went straight to the bathroom.

I wore my jacket with a bit fur on the collar, probably one of my winter ones. I also put on my brown boots, that almost reached my knees, and my light blue jeans with me. I wore my winter hat, and yawned another time.

America has the attire that matched his characteristics; an ass for not at least brushing his hair, an overprotective boyfriend that he wore his gloves for punching , an idiot for still putting sunglasses, but a sweet country in the inside.
That uh..uh.. whatever--

I took his own comb and combed his hair, making it look neat and less fluffy. I smiled when I saw how cute he looks like. "Thanks..?" I put his comb beside mine on a table. "Alright, let's go." We headed to our apartment door, closed it behind us and rushed to the elevator, both excited.

"Are we still going to use the car?" I asked, outside our apartment. "The amusement park isn't that further away from us, so I guess we'll walk, the air feels cool anyway." Both of us went passed by our car. And walked to the streetside, as America asked questions to not make our way to the park boring.

"How's your college career?" He asked, suspicious about my university in my country. "It's pretty okay I guess, my other friend left and took a flight towards Russia. I think she won't return next year." I wasn't that fluent in English, I lose words easily and right now I think Immigrating to Russia is the right phrase.

"Oh, got a boy friend?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean a boy friend, a friend who's a boy, not the guy you date with." He stated, I replied. "Yeah. He's really flirty , the way he tries to impress me is weird." I saw a hint of disappointment in his face. "Hey I told him I had a boyfriend already." I elbowed him. He elbowed me back teasingly. Me, annoyed, elbowed him harder, as he elbowed me immidiately 2x harder than I did.

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