You were planning to go to your hometown, the Philippines. But you know dang well you don’t want to go alone. So, you invited Nezha without any conditions. And he- doesn’t want to come, but you forced him into it and there’s basically no turning back.

When you and Nezha arrive at Manila, he let out a heavy sigh, looking at you.

”…So..we’re here..now what?”

He raised his eyebrow with a stern look on his face, crossing his arms. And behind him are his bags, and yours-