The Nordic family headed to the hotel China assigned them.
The sky was already a shade of black-ish purple, but the streets didn't look dark, thanks to the bright, yellow light from inside the houses.
They all were chatting about what they saw, well, except Iceland.
The purple-eyed boy carried his puffin in his arms, slightly behind the others, just followed them around.
He kept thinking of the Cantonese boy. The amber-eyed gave him some hope to spend his three months in such a far and extrange place for him, surrounded by his annoying family. The European couldn't help but smile a little. Maybe that lapse of time in China wouldn't be so horrible for him.
They got to the hotel soon. It was big, decorated in an exquisite Chinese style, though it was filled with Westerner tourists, and so, the rooms and restaurant had a kind of European atmosphere too.
The walls were white with red and gold ornaments, such as many dragon esculptures, golden, and very detailed.
The floor was made of spotted beige marble, very clean and bright. The lights from the Chinese-styled lanterns around the hall shone on the floor.
They talked to a Chinese woman, who smiled bright behind the counter -luckily, she spoke English-, and she gave Denmark the key of his new room.
They got to their door by the elevator. "Room 234". Denmark pulled the key in the doorlock and they entered their room.
It was big, with beige walls, and a deep green carpet all across the floor. It had two big rooms, and one smaller. The inner decoration wasn't as beautiful as the hall's, but there were still some paintings of dragons on the walls, and the Chinese style was evident.
-Weeell, here we are! -The Dane yelled, smiling bright at his hotel room for the next three months.
-It's so beautiful! -Finland smiled, hugging his husband, who agreed nodding.
Norway put effort into a little smile, and looked at his boyfriend sweetly, for once. Denmark leaned down to kiss his cheek, chuckling; motion that was replied with a furious blush and a slap across his face.
-We'll have to assign the rooms, right?... -The Icelandic muttered.
-Right!! Norway and I will take one of the big rooms -The Dane winked at the blushing Norwegian.
-M'wife and I'll take the other big room. -The Swede stated
-Our room is big enough, so Sea will come with us~ -The Finn agreed with his husband, embracing his son, as he ruffled his hair sweetly.
-Fine, then I'll get the small room.
Deep down, Iceland was pleased to get the small room. It had enough space for Mr.Puffin and him, and Sealand was with his parents.
He scurried to his new room, with his puffin on his head, and dragging his suitcase across the carpet. The others did the same.
-Hey, Icey!
Iceland grunted, knowing who could call him that.
-China said we're all meeting again tomorrow afternoon!
-Okay then... -The Icelandic sighed.
He hoped the youngest Asian would be there too to help him scape from his family.
He entered his room. The beige walls
-China said we're all meeting again tomorrow afternoon!
-Okay then... -The Icelandic sighed.
