45 - 愛してる...ありがとう。(I love you...thank you.)

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Dalawang pag-ibig niya
Sa akin ang isa
Di ko alam kung
bakit mayroon pang pangalawa
Dalawang pag-ibig niya
Sa akin ang isa
Di ko malaman kung sino sa aming dalawa
Dalawang pag-ibig niya...

I heaved a sigh. "Clarisse, what the fuck is that music?"

"In Japan they call their music J-Pop, di ba?" Clarisse asked, earning a nod from Japan. "And in Korea they call it K-Pop. Therefore, sa Pilipinas...it is P-POP!!"

"You still haven't answered my question!!" I groaned. "What is this?"

"Dalawang Pag-Ibig Niya. MNL48, Krystal Brimmer and Sheena Belarmino."

I sighed. "Whatever, dammit."

"Eh, what do you expect? Japan let me use my AUX cord in his car!"

"I wasn't complaining, you bitch!!"

Antonio frowned. "You two are fighting again..."

I shut my mouth, and hugged Antonio. "Babe, I'm sorry, it's just that Clarisse is being a BITCH again."

"And Kuya Lovi is being SUNGET," Clarisse retorted.

"Antonio!!" I groaned. "I hate her!!"

Antonio kissed me back. "I know that you two don't get along well, but try to keep it down for a bit, okay? Don't worry, I'm not mad."

I kissed him on the lips, my hands trailing down from his collarbone area to his hips, stopping at his crotch.

Looking up at him with a mischievous smirk, I touched the area again, rubbing it ever so slightly. Antonio gasped a little at the sudden touch, and I grinned, feeling his erection.

Before I knew it, I had looked around, making sure nobody had noticed us at the back of the car, and I carefully unzipped my jeans.

"Touch me," I breathed. "Per favore."

Clarisse grimaced. "Please don't have sex. I swear, Japan is going to have a fit if you spread your bodily juices all over his car."

I could see Japan's reflection in the front mirror wince. "Yes, please try to keep it down, you two."

"Sorry," I mumbled, shifting back to my spot.

"Good grief," Austria sighed.

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"We have arrived at our destination," Japan said, a hint of excitement in his voice. "Tokyo Tower."

Ah. The one I saw in the guide book.

"Wow, ang ganda," Clarisse said, looking at the view of the tower. "We really can go up there?"

Japan smiled. "I've reserved us a spot."

"We're so lucky," Seychelles sighed in bliss, twirling around.

Alfred winced. "Tokyo Tower, huh."

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"N-Nothing, bro. Just the fact that Tokyo Tower was the location of the threesome scene in Boku no--"

I felt my stomach lurch. "Okay, okay, I get it, Alfred. Thanks for the image."

Japan grimaced. "Ew."

"Kiku? What's wrong?" Liz asked. The Japanese man shook his head.

"Nothing. We shall go to the tower now."

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