"What the fuck, this isn't awesome at all." The voice quickly said as he was ushered off the bus, looking around. Things were green, he could hear other people talking, giggling and laughing, enjoying everyone else that was there. "Where the hell is Ya-" The Prussian was cut off by the fact his wife had jumped on him from behind, sending him face first into the grass. "Gilbert!" The over exuberant girl squealed and held onto his neck. "Get off of me Yako, you're crushing me," his growl was direct, he meant business.
She got off him, dusting off her skirt as he came up, dusting his own shirt off. "You look so good in normal clothes." She smiled and tugged the white t-shirt designed like the Prussian flag. "Of course I look good, I'm awesome." He put his thumb up and she rolled her eyes. "Well, we need to go find your cabin. I'm in the one called Lakeside Lodge, where are you?" He shrugged and showed her. "The 'boxes?' Oh, you're right next to me!" She put her thumbs up.
"Grab your stuff and lets get going," grabbing his hand she dragged him to the truck with all their luggage. "I'm so excited~" She cooed and grabbed her two bags. "Where are your bags?" She asked her husband. "Right here." He said and grabbed two huge black bags, decorated with the Prussian flag, of course. "Because I'm awesome." She rolled her eyes again and he followed her to the cabins. "Are you excited?" She asked, almost giggling when she saw his look of pure… boredom. "When can we fuck?" He asked, making the Japanese girl blush deeply. "Gilbert!" She smacked his arm.
He laughed and looked at the little number on his paper. "Here I am, number 1. How… funny." He shook his head and opened the door. She went in with him, sitting on one of the beds. It was warm, and a little smelly, but all around okay. "The bathrooms are over there." Yako pointed to her right. "And my room is number 15, so I'll be on the second floor over at that one place that looks like an apartment building." She leaned to give him a kiss goodbye but he quickly pulled her onto the bed, kissing her deeply, tongue invading his mouth. She'd give a warning bite, but the things he was doing with his hands was too much, she was feeling so good.
"So this is totally where we should go—Dude!" A kid called as he set his immature eyes on what Yako and Gilbert were doing. "They're making purple!" He called. More people rushed forward, and Yako was quickly off, leaving Gilbert with her bra as a token of… love.