Chapter 2: Sunset Mood
A few minutes later after the gang relaxed in the beach Alfred decided it was time for a dip in the cool salted water. "Artie! Come with me in the water!" Alfred smiled grabbing the bushy browed gentleman hands pulling him up to his feet "Git! Don't rush me!" Arthur growled at America, all Alfred did was laugh running towards the water as it splash around, but Arthur had to admit to himself it was a beautiful sight to see Alfred like that, with out noticing Arthur softly smiled at his secret lover. On the other hand Francis was winking at a couple of girls that giggled as they passed by him, the French man spotted another interesting blonde with shoulder-length golden locks and a silky blonde curl that poked out his hair with ocean blue eyes that matches Alfred's eyes.
"Oi, mon ami Gilbert?" Francis called him with a questioning toned voice. "Ja?" The sliver haired Prussian answered looking over at him, "he looks familiar, who is that?" The French man asked pointing to the blonde boy as Gilbert looked over. "Its Mattie!" Gilbert nearly yelled as the blonde Canadian glanced over seeing them and stands up shyly walking towards them. "B-bonjour.." Matthew slightly stuttered speaking in French which Francis found adorable when the Canadian had a soft blush across his face. Francis patted a spot next to him for the smaller blonde to sit next to him, which the blonde boy did. "Bonjour mon amour" the French man smirked as the Canadian flushes darker. Gilbert chuckled at the other couple "hey-" Ivan turns Gilberts face from the couple towards him and kisses softly. Gilbert was blushing almost as red as Matthew, pulling away from the warm kiss.
After a few hours the sun began to set everyone from the beach was gone except the gang. Alfred and Arthur rested looking at the sunset together on the sand having their hands entwine each others, glances before they both lean into a kiss but then a naked Francis ran in between them. Arthur blushed with wide eyes as Alfred scrunched up his face in disgust of the French man. "F-Francis wait up!" Matthew chased after him with a huge blush across his face, Francis turned around winking at Matthew "mon amour I would like to see you this way too" he smirked at the Canadian as the other two seme's agree with Francis but about their lovers.
Later that night they were exhausted and headed towards the hotel but all the rooms had no towels so Matthew, Arthur, and Gilbert send their lovers to get them some to work out their devious plan.