Male!Philippines, Nyotalia, and someone MIGHT be getting some.

Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia: Axis Powers.

DRABBLE #2: I Like It Like That PT. 1

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY PHILIP!"

A conference room filled with the personifications of different nations greeted the man who just entered the said room. Philip grinned and looked around: balloons, streamers, banners and a large birthday cake with the text "Happy Birthday!" occupied 180 degrees of his vision.

"Salamat po~! Hehe, I would like to greet Irvanya as well," Philip turned to the amethyst-eyed girl and smiled genuinely, "Maligayang kaarawan, binibining Irvanya!"

The female nation blushed and smiled, "Thank you, Philip."

"Would you like to share this birthday cake with me?" He offered to share the sweet baked delicacy to the girl, and froze when the cold blade of a knife touched his neck. He swallowed hard, knowing that he was in deep trouble…oh yes. He knows. That creepy aura behind him was a threat enough to have him stay away from the Russian girl. "Y-yes, Nikolai?"

"Stay away from my sister, or I WILL kill you." Belarus hissed at the nervous man's ear and withdrew his knife recklessly, grazing the brunette's tan neck. He grabbed the other's collar and gave icy glares which sent shivers down Philip's spine. Other nations stared, of course majority of them were women so they didn't really want to interfere between a fight between men.

"N-Nikolai! Please don't hurt him! Konstantin!" Russia looked like she was already in the verge of tears, it was her birthday, and her brother can't even control himself…and his knife. Ukraine was rather speechless. Despite his sister calls out his name, he can't find the right words to say. He stood there, frozen. He knew so well that Belarus went overboard, almost slitting the throat of the birthday boy and now there he stood staring at the scene in front of him.

Everything seemed to be in slow motion, or perhaps a time freeze for the rest of the nations until a blur came past them. Suddenly, Nikolai released his grip on Philip's collar after being punched/kicked/shot/thrown backwards by an unknown force; time then flowed again.

The Belarusian stared in disbelief for a second, and glared when he saw THAT face. "Get the hell away from my idiot brother."

Another nation came barging through the door, "Gaaah! Eonni! Wait up, da ze~!"

"Shut up, Hyo-Sunn."

"Eeeeeeeeeh! Hyun-Ae's mean."

"Y-you…what the hell are you doing here?" Nikolai questioned. The newcomer walked towards him and stepped on his chest and glared intensely, their faces 3 inches away from each other. "I came to attend this damn world meeting."

Almost everyone inside the room gaped, "North Korea came to attend the conference?"

"My eonni and I, yes, da ze~!" South Korea beamed and giggled, bringing up the sleeve of her white and blue hanbok to cover her mouth.

Lels-ness...
Short-ain't it? I did specify that it was a part 1.