Dont Let them KNow APH Piri

Don't let them know! APH (Phillippines and Denmark)
    Denmark, one of the Nordic countries was just finishing up that day's conference meeting notes. He grumbled at how slow he was writing. Lately, he had been getting slower and slower at these meetings. But it wasn't all bad. He had been staying behind, in the conference room with a woman. A really pretty woman, with waistline, jet black hair, tan, smooth skin, and large brown eyes. Denmark hadn't talked to her but he planned to..... eventually. Lately, she too was staying back, talking to the blonde UK  and US nations and writing things in a black-and-white marble notebook. For three days, she seemed to be getting more and more aggravated. Today! I'll talk to her, thought Denmark. She had seemed to left early today and Denmark was staring at his notes, until he collided with something. All Denmark could see was a flurry of clothing and black hair. " Arayy! ", cried a female voice. Denmark had been thrown back and so had this woman he just smashed into. Denmark rubbed his head and could feel a bruise on the back of his head. The woman sat up as well, rubbing her head. " Oh my gosh! Sorry.Geez ako kaya bobo! I'm so sorry. How could I be so clumsy. " , she cried out, looking dismayed. Denmark, feeling guilty, said, " No, it's alright. Wait ,what? I'm not hurt. " The woman gave him a onceover. " You don't seem hurt, po so ok. ", she replied. " I'm Denmark! King of Scandinavia! ", Denmark proclaimed proudly. The woman seemed a bit taken back and shaken. Crap! Was that too forward?! Denmark thought. He had just bumped into the woman from the meeting room and then proclaim his name for all the world to hear. " You seem stressed, po. Are you sure you are alright? ", she said. " Uhh, Timor Leste right? ", he asked. " No po! She is very young! Wow, you must have hit your head harder than I thought!" , she exclaimed.  "No, no I'm the Republic of the Phillippines. My name is Maria Dela Cruz y Carriedo", she said with a small smile. Denmark stretched out his hand and was about to shake her outstretched hand when a loud voice cried out," Pirii-tan!!". A Mexican cried out ,followed by America were running toward Maria. She smiled and accepted the man hug. " HA! Told ya she'd hug me first! ", Mexico cried. " No fair! you were faster!, " cried America already grabbing Phillippines' hand. " Well bye Den- "," Maria started to say until America and Mexico began pulling her away. Denmark had started to say his farewell, when his own brothers showed up. " Who was that you were talking to hm? ", asked Finland. " Yea she's really pretty.", Norway replied. " Well she's-" started Denmark, until he felt a large hand clamp down on his shoulder. Denmark was about to smack it away until he saw the emerald green eyes staring angrily back at his own blue eyes. Poor Denmark was filled with fear, seeing that it was the superpower, conquistador Spain. Usually Spain was cheerful and naive, but Denmark could sense Spain's conquerer aura practically all over. " You aren't planning on "talking" to my  daughter now, aren't you Nordic boy? ", Spain said with a scary, fierce look on his face. Denmark was frozen with fear and Spain smirked and said " I thought so. Good boy ". He let go of Denmark's shoulder and walked away. Denmark could still feel the evil presence from Spain, and he shivered. Was a really pretty Filipina girl worth the wrath of a conquistador Spain?