About 15 people, including Master Norway, Onii-chan, and Siberia had shown up. They included - Denmark, Finland, Sweden, Russia, Latvia, Lithuania, Estonia, Belarus,
Hawaii, France, Hungary, and Prussia. They all awkwardly positioned themselves in a circle around the room and sat down. "Okay, I'll go first! Moi Moi~" the Finnish boy chirped.
The bottle span...and span...and landed on...er...Lukas..."I don't want to kiss a BOY!" Finland chirped. But Lukas slid over and kissed his cheek, just to get it over with.
The Finnish boy squealed in disgust.
"Okay. My turn, Ivana." Lukas winked at the Siberian girl. He sat down and spun the bottle. It span...and span...and landed on Ivana, just as he had planned. Master Norway smiled and walked over to Ivana. "As expected..." He cooed, and placed his thin, cold hands on her shoulders and pushed her back onto the wall. Siberia's heart was beating in a mixture of embarassment, panic, and, well, desire, I guess, as Lukas climbed on top of her. "Eep!" she thought. "What the heck is he doing! Pervert! He's just supposed to kiss me! Just kiss me! Not climb all over me!" She began to struggle, worried about what was going to happen next. But the Norwegian boy held her down, and began to do his "sexy ear whisper thing". Ivana was naturally prone to blushing, as you can see, but this time, she literally thought her cheeks were going to explode. Lukas caressed her neck and began to kiss her. At this point, Emil gave up and ran out of the room, unable to contain his disappointment and jealousy. His brother ALWAYS got the girls. Every time an attractive girl walked into their lives, Master Norway immediately seduced her, not even giving poor Icey a chance. And it looked like it was going to happen again. He turned around to take one last look at the scene unfolding before his eyes. He sighed and stormed out. Lukas pulled away. "Wow..." the Siberian girl sighed as the kiss ended. Her mind was suddenly flooded with thoughts and she pulled away from Norway and left the room. "Be right back." she insisted.
~OUTSIDE~
Ivana left the hotel to get some fresh air. As she stood outside on the cool summer evening, she was thinking. "Okay, so...I was kissed three times in one day. I have two guys fighting over me. One is super 'smexeh' but probably doesn't care about anything but making the other jealous. The second one obviously likes me, and is really kind, and not to mention cute. There's no denying the allure of a bad boy, but I'm not going to let myself be taken advantage of or become a heartbreaker. Emil is the one for me. I'm sure of it." she muttered to herself, walking back inside.
~IN DA HOTEL LOBBY~
Emil was sitting curled up on a chair in the hotel lobby, upset that his brother had 'stolen' Ivana. [To tell the truth, Ivana was Iceland's first kiss. He really is inexperienced in the ways of romance.] The Siberian girl noticed his thin, crumpled form resting on the couch, and seeing as she had just made her 'decision', she walked over to him. "H-hey, Emil...you okay?
I didn't notice you leave..." she murmured, sitting down next to him. "Yeah, I'm fine." he said, surprised to see her. "I-I-I t-thought that y-you'd still b-be up there w-with my brother...You like him, don't you?" "Well, yeah. He's pretty, um..." she began to blush [again]. "um, well, *whispers "sexy"* but...I think I like you more." "Really? You mean it?" Emil said, his purple eyes wide with surprise. "Yeah. I mean it. Now come with me."
Ivana led Emil down the corridor to her room [Since the spin-the-bottle session was currently taking place in Master Norway's room.] and pulled him inside. They both sat down on the bed. "Emil...the moment I met you, I liked you. You're the first boy that's ever made me feel like that. And sure your brother is *whispers "so freaking sexy"* but you...you're just so...ugh, I can't put it into words!" she stammered. "Y-you don't have to..." the Icelandic boy whispered. He cupped Ivana's pale face in his hands and slowly moved closer. The Siberian girl understood and gently pressed her lips against his. Emil was ecstatic, cheeks pink, eyes closed, thoroughly enjoying himself. Ivana felt the same way. She ran her cold fingers through his soft hair, wanting every inch of him. Suddenly...
...Lukas burst in, ruining the moment. To be honest, he was shocked. He thought that by now Ivana was his, and he couldn't comprehend the fact that she was smooching with his brother just minutes after making out with him. "Sheesh, woman! Make up your mind!" he said, annoyance actually registering on his face. "I get that you want to see who's a better kisser, but..."
"I've made up my mind. I choose Emil." she blushed. Master Norway's younger brother looked away, blushing heavily. Lukas' face contorted in a way it never had before. His usually expressionless eyes now burned with jealousy as he realized that he had started to develop feelings for the coldhearted Siberian. "I'll just leave you two alone then." he said, but not before snapping a picture for blackmail. "Now then, where were we?" Ivana smiled, before pushing Emil onto the bed and kissing him again.
~IN LUKAS' ROOM; AFTER SPIN-THE-BOTTLE~
Okay, so Ivana had just rejected him MINUTES after their kiss. What was wrong with that girl? Lukas paced around the room, trying his best to hide his emotions, though anger and jealousy was registering on his stony face. Somehow he had to win her back. That wouldn't be hard, if he just cranked up his seductiveness a couple of notches.