"You did a really great job, Lan" "I'm proud of you" "For a first timer, you did a really great job" Philip smiles as he praises Finland. "Haha.... Well, I do have a great mentor so... What can I say?" Finland smiles gently back at him. Finland laughs and smiles, as he remembers all the finals that he did. Having a flashback of all the mess he made while Phil was asleep. Philip told him that he wanted to make leche flans, 2 weeks prior.
Today, they made leche flans. Phil is very impressed that Finland did a great job. Little did Philip know that in the span of 2 weeks, Finland has been preparing. Finland wanted to impress Philip. He had a lot of fails while making them on his own. He watched a lot of tutorials. He also probably made about more than 200 leche flans that all failed, before making the perfect one.
Actually, Philip knew about him getting our of bed to make leche flans every night. Phil awoke in the middle of the night because Finland was too careless that day. He wasn't careful enough. He accidentally woke Philip up. Phil wanted to punch him in the face for wasting a lot of ingredients. But he forgave him because Finland ate every single leche flan. It was both impressive and concerning. It's not good to eat about 200 leche flans I'm two weeks. Phil wants to take to the doctor to get him checked out but if he brings it up, it will ruin Finland's hard work. Philip smiles gently at Finland. He's happy that Finland is trying his best to please him. Finland is showing him that he really loves him and he cares for him.
A few days later, they received a letter. "Morning" Philip says, as he kisses Finland on the cheek. Finland seems to be intensely reading the newspaper. "Something new? Why are you looking at the newspaper like that?" Phil asks. "No.. it's not the newspaper..." "Then what is it?" "Look.... This letter.... It's from..." "From who, Lan?" Philip asks, wondering why Finland looks so frustrated.
"Do you want me to burn it-" Finland cuts Philip off. "Phil, no" "Burning things when you don't like them, isn't the answer" Finland explains. "Fine.... But juts tell me when to pull out my lighter-" "Phil...." "Kay" Phil rolls his eyes, putting the lighter on the table. "What do you want to do with it then?" Phil asks. Phil now takes a look at the letter. He hasn't seen who it is from yet. Phil's eyes widen in shock as he seems who the letter is from. "No.... No.... no....h-how.... How did he... How the hell did he find out our address?" Phil starts to panic. Phil feels nauseous just thinking about Russia.
"Phil, clam down!" "Calm down!" Finland puts hands on Phil's shoulders. Phil's eyesight is starting to get blurry. Phil's irrational thinking stops when Finland manages to calm him down. Recognizing Finland's voice, he calms down. "Are you okay now?" Finland asks. "Phil, don't worry. Not going to let him harm you. Calm down. Don't rip the paper" Finland says, as Philip realizes that he's starting to tear up the paper.
"I... Sorry..." Philip says. Finland immediately hugs Philip. "There's nothing for you to be sorry about, Philip. It's only right for you to be mad at him, and hate at him" Finland says to make Philip more at ease. "How did he find our address?" Phil asks with furrowed brows. They made sure that only the nations, Poland and Germany will know about their address. "I don't know either Phil" Finland says. "Maybe he hired some spies" Finland asks.
"What does he want?" Phil asks. "I don't want to see his f*cking face! That monster! He should just go to hell!" Philip is starting to get very frustrated and irritated again. "I don't know... But Phil..." "What? What the f*CK did that b*stard tell you, Lan?!" Philip is showing Finland how much he doesn't want to see his face, and most likely he wants to punch him in the face. "He wrote in the letter that he wants to meet up with you-" "Are you mad?! Of course you know my answer! The answer is f*CK no! I don't want to hear what he wants to say! He can go die!" "Phil, please.... Your heart.... You might get a heart attack" "I don't give a f*ck about that a**hole! He can die without telling me what he has to say!" Philip doesn't seems like he's going to calm down and settle soon.
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[COMPLETED] Cold as Ice (Countryhumans)
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