ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE SO PLEASE BE OPEN MINDED OF WRONG GRAMMARS AND MISTAKES
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No one's POVPhilia went inside her room with a huge grin while Russia waited for her at her brother's door way, arms crossed with a slight smile.
Philia rummaged through her cabinet for comfortable clothes since they were just gonna drink in the building because there's a private club here.
Not forgetting to close her doors, she took of her office clothes and changed into a glittered silvered colored shirt to pair it off with a white jean skirt and flat shoes. Looking on her mirror, she felt satisfied and went out with Ruski.
They went in the elevator to go on to Russia's floor since it located there. They talked and laughed along their way. They reached Russia's door and the slav went to his door. Philia raised her brows "aren't you coming?"
Russia smiled "no thanks sunshine. I stopped drinking now" he said as he rubbed his nape. Philia nodded in agreement "okay, I'll be off then" she said and waved her hand.
Russia waved back and the female went on her way. She reached on a room. Loud music was muffled because of the glass walls. She opened the doors slowly.
Philia's POV
"Hey, hey, hey, hey...look who's here??" Nekomi asked everybody. Their heads turned to look at me with a smile. Malay came out of the crowd and dragged me there
"Where's your boyfriend?" She asked with a coy smile. I rolled my eyes "he's not my boyfriend". She mumbled something but all I could hear was 'yet'.
She brought me near the counter and ordered a drink for us two. "So, how your brother?" She asked. The bartender gave us our tequila with a smile. I was about to pay but he waved his hands as a no. I shyly smiled and turn to look at Malay. I brought our glass together and they made a clink sound.
"Cheers" I said and she smiled. We took a sip and I groaned lightly as the liquid had a burning sensation on my throat down to my stomach. "You haven't answered my question yet" she said and took a sip on hers.
Speaking of my brother, if he was here, he would scold the hell of me. "He's attending an important wedding back home. Probably celebrating today" I said.
"Wow..today on the day of his flight?" She asked and I reply with a nod. A few minutes of drinking and chatting, I started to feel high. My head was aching and I felt like I'm floating on thin air but I felt...happy.
I laughed suddenly then Malay followed. Her face was red and some tequila were dripping from the corner her mouth. "Who wants to have a drinking contest??!"
We turn to look at Spain on the stage, clearly drunk. Behind him was a Russian DJ. He had an amused face looking at the Spanish countryhuman.
"Yeah!"
"Let's get it!"
"I'm soooo in!"
Someone shouted in the crowd. I grin happily and faced Malay. She was chugging down on a beer. Geez, I didn't know you are a heavy drinker. I thought.
I look down on my hands specifically on the glass filled with tequila I don't even know what I'm capable of... I mean, I'm still sober.
I turn to look at the stage and saw a table. America, Japan, Belarus, and South Korea. I looked at them poker faced.
Spain's POV
A server put some vodkas on the table. I grinned happily "Without further ado...let the game begin!!!" I shouted
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