Camping?! Hetalia x Reader

5: The Camping place

No one's POV

On the next morning, everyone woke up with a hangover expect you, Canada and America. Still, -Ignoring the state of others-, you decided to continue your journey towards the camping place. Due to the hangover, Germany couldn't drive, and Canada offered to do it, since he was basically the only one who actually knew where all of you were going. You were now sitting in the bus, or as you liked to call it; (B/N). You sat next to America, and you were stressing about the trip.

"Are you sure we have enough food?" You asked, continuing; "What if it starts raining? Or what if we get lost? How do we charge our phones? What if someone hurts themselves?" You were asking, creating all the possible scenarios about what could happen in your head. America placed his hand on your shoulders, and you got silent, looking into his baby blue eyes. The rises of the sun fell on his blond locks, making it shimmer. His eyes were shining like stars, only for you to notice for the first time how his light blue eyes changed in the deeper blue closer to the pupil. He was like art. Terrible art. But still art.

"(C/N), stop. The stress is bad for the baby", He told to you and you looked confused, thinking if he had finally lost his mind.

"What baby?" You managed to ask, still looking into his serious eyes.

"Me", He stated, and you facepalmed. Of course, why didn't you get it earlier? You let out a silent chuckle as you shook your head slightly. You trash out of his grasp and turned to look out of the window. Earlier today, you could have spot houses and schools, but now the only thing you could see was endless view of forest opening in front of you. The beautiful maple trees, standing proudly on the both sides of road, had their leaves already turning into red and yellow, coloring the view into warm colors. You smiled at the beautiful view. You had no idea how long it would still take to that camping place, the only thing you knew being the fact that Canada would come here every autumn, when he wished to be alone apart from work and others for a while, so you could at least enjoy the view. Your eyes shimmering, you pressed your face against the cold glass and explored the view. Then you froze for a moment as you spotted something move in the forest. You smiled as you saw a little baby deer and its mother.

"Deer!" You exclaimed and you felt a tap on your shoulder, and as you turned you saw France leaning on the back of your seat.

"Yes, honey?" He asked and you rolled your eyes.

"France, quick question; What the actual fuck?" You asked and he chuckled, ruffling your hair.

"Aw, don't be so mean (C/N), i was just playing around~", He told, and you shook your head, and sighed opening your mouth: "Ed Sheeran wouldn't treat me like this..", You mumbled under your breath. France was about to say something, but as soon as he had opened his mouth, the bus something and faint: "We're here", was heard from the front. Prussia and America were the first ones to stand, you following right behind. You all locked gazes as this could mean only one thing: Who's the first one out of the bus? As you three started to sprint on the thin aisle, there was only one thought in your mind: Where's my epic background music?

Unfortunately, the first to step out of the bus was England who was sitting in the front, which meant that all three of you lost. Prussia groaned in despair as you three walked out of the bus. You had to wait outside for some time, as the others got off from the bus. You started to wander around a little, making sure to keep the bus in your sight. Canada had driven to small square, which wasn't probably the final camping place. You spotted almost unnoticeable path deeper to the forest, and you considered following it, only to decline the thought. As you decided that it was better to get back to the bus, you turned around, only to hear rustling from the bush behind you. You raised your eyebrow as you started to walk towards the big bush, expecting to find an animal or something like that. As you took a step forwards the bush you were stopped by the sound of someone calling your name.