Date written: December 15th, 2016. Ship: MitsuKael (Or Tokyo X Manila). May or may not be a future scene in Stay With Me, one of my Hetalia FFs in my other account. (VolarFinch I know you probably don't like Mitsuki. But eh.) 

"I can't believe this."

Those were the only words which left his lips as he tried - futilely, mind you - to ignore the girlish squeals and the raised phones which tried to capture the 'moment'. 

"Stop following me around." He snapped, turning to look at the ravenette with barely concealed irritation. "Look, you have a whole goddamn legion of fangirls at your beck and call - go bother them instead."

The Japanese boy frowned, grasping his wrist as he tried to escape, and pulled him along towards the lockers, not-so-gently forcing him to back up to one of the metal doors. "Why can't you believe me, Kael? I'm not interested in them," he reached up, softly resting his hand upon the boy's cheek.

"I'm only interested in you."

"Uso pa ba ang harana? Marahil ikaw ay nagtataka.. Sino ba 'tong mukhang gago, nagkandarapa sa pagkanta, at nasisintunado sa kaba?"

He was smiling up at him, kneeling as he strummed his guitar so deftly it was almost unfair to see this guy handle it all so well. (Though, looking closely he could see that he was sweating quite a bit, and not from the effort - Mikael dela Cruz was honestly certain it was due to nerves.)

"Idiot," he muttered, wishing that he wasn't blushing as much as he already was.

"Meron pang dalang mga rosas, suot nama'y maong na kupas. At nariyan pa ang barkada, nakaporma, naka-barong sa awiting daig pa minus one at sing along.." Mitsuki paused for a while, looking up at the annoyed - yet very, very obviously flustered - Mikael and grinned.

"Puno ang langit ng bituin, 

At kay lamig pa ng hangin.

Sa'yong tingin ako'y nababaliw, giliw.

"At sa awitin kong ito,

Sana'y maibigan mo;

Ibubuhos ko ang buong puso ko,

Sa isang munting harana para sayo.."

"...No?" He repeated, looking at a loss and evidently dismayed. The brunet nodded coolly, his gaze skittering down to the tiled floors beneath their feet after their prolonged eye contact.

"Why are you even trying so hard, Honda?"

At his usage of his surname, Honda Mitsuki managed a weak grin, which only proved that he was, indeed, immensely affected by his refusal.

"Careful there, Kael, others might think you're talking about my brother.." He joked weakly, before he settled with a look so full of longing that it made the cynical Filipino flinch.

"Isn't it already obvious? I like you."

 Mikael couldn't move. He was, strangely, frozen in place; he could only watch as Mitsuki slowly placed his guitar on the ground, then get to his feet and start walking towards him - right in front of all these people, all these annoying bystanders at this mall he'd had the wrong decision to agree to come to.

 "Hindi ba't parang isang sine, isang pelikulang romantiko. Hindi ba't ikaw ang bidang artista at ako ay iyong leading-man--" He was smiling, oh God-- it wasn't his usual, cocky grin, but more of a nervous smile that told more than he could say. "Sa istoryang nagwawakas sa pag-ibig na wagas?"

"Idiot." He repeated a bit more softly, with uncharacteristically little to none of its usual bite. Mikael looked at him as he took his hand, placing a kiss to his knuckles as he continued to sing the last few lines.

"Puno ang langit ng bituin,

At kay lamig pa ng hangin.

Sa'yong tingin ako'y nababaliw, giliw.

"At sa awitin kong ito,

Sana'y maibigan mo;

Ibubuhos ko ang buong puso ko," he smiled, then, and in that moment Mikael could almost, almost see the fear of rejection in his eyes again. 

"Sa isang munting harana para sayo.."

A brief silence followed, then:

"You dumb idiot." The ravenette winced, ducking his head as the Filipino male shot a glare at their 'audience', who were indiscreetly swooning and laughing, some catcalling words that were better left unwritten, unheard and unread, others cheering almost incessantly as they raised their phones and continued to video the entire affair. At his deadly look, most shut up, gesturing for him to spit out whatever he wanted to say and get it over with - in more... suggestive ways, perhaps.

"You're just going to trail after me like a kicked puppy if I refuse," he began again, and he nearly let loose an example of why exactly Mikael dela Cruz was known for his expressive tongue lashings at the hopeful look in Mitsuki's dark brown eyes.

"So it's a damn yes, you--"

He didn't get to finish as the boy cupped his cheeks, and in one swift movement pressed his lips to his.

Needless to say, there wasn't any kind of peaceful silence to be had in the mall that day, and even the harried security guards had to be bothered to get back to work.

end.

Translation Notes:

Harana - In English, it's called as a "serenade". A Filipino tradition that involves a suitor singing a love song to his beloved. Usually done with a guitar accompaniment, and was traditionally performed at night, where the woman listened to her lover sing - wearing the barong Tagalog, the Filipino national attire for men - as she stood in her balcony.

Song: "Harana" by Parokya Ni Edgar. English Version by Danyo Cummings:

https://youtu.be/xX6wZJgdR80

Lyrics (English Version ^^):

Are serenades still in style?
I know deep inside you're asking why
Who is this fool singing off key?
So nervous in front of me
And is telling a story with his serenade for me
He sends you gifts like roses
And sends you letters sealed with a kiss
And all of his friends are behind him
Urging him to sing his song
By using his melody of the sweetest kinds of songs

Heaven's filled with stars tonight
And the air feels so cold
In your eyes I know it's the perfect night my love
And with this song I sing for you
I hope you love it too
Gonna sing out all I know is true
In a simple serenade just for you

Isn't it just like a movie
A story all about romance
And don't you play the lead role and I am your leading man
In a story that always ends with love that never falls

Heaven's filled with stars tonight
And the air feels so cold
In your eyes I know it's the perfect night my love
And with this song I sing for you
I hope you love it too
Gonna sing out all I know is true
In a simple serenade just for you

Isn't it just like a movie
A story all about romance
And don't you play the lead role and I am your leading man
In a story that always ends with love that never falls

Heaven's filled with stars tonight
And the air feels so cold
In your eyes I know it's the perfect night my love
And with this song I sing for you
I hope you love it too
Gonna sing out all I know is true
In a simple serenade just for you  

Hope you liked this rather fluffy oneshot xD