Camping Trip - Belarus x Fem!Reader

With a sigh of relief, you removed the heavy pack you’d been carrying, and dropped it down on the grassy ground.

“This looks like as good a place as any to set up camp,” you thought out loud. “What do you think, Natalya?”

Natalya simply nodded in response, placing her pack down next to yours. You weren’t exactly sure why you decided to go camping with your girlfriend, Natalya, over the weekend. But there were plenty of nice places to camp near where you lived, and you were both quite bored, so why not? You both travelled to a nice clearing in the woods just out of town, where you were now setting up camp.

The sun had already begun to set by the time you two finished setting up your tent, and now you two sat by a campfire Natalya had lit.

“Alright, I’ve got graham crackers, chocolate, and marshmallows,” you listed as you rummaged through your pack. “So, how about we make some s’mores?”

Natalya raised an eyebrow. “What is a s'more?”

“You’ve never had s’mores before?” you gasped. Natalya shook her head, confused.

“Well, I’ll show you how to make them, okay?” you smiled, placing a marshmallow on a stick and holding it over the fire, then handing one to Natalya to do the same with.

“And once your marshmallow’s nice and gooey, just put it on a graham cracker, and put the chocolate and other cracker on top of that,” you demonstrated, taking a bite out of yours once you finished. “Now you try.”

Natalya made her s’more and eyed it curiously before taking a bite. Her eyes immediately widened and a tiny smile appeared on her face for a split second.

“Like it?” you asked.

“Hm… It’s alright,” she shrugged. You chuckled, knowing that she really liked it. That was made obvious by the fact that she smiled, however briefly. Also by the fact that she all but devoured the s’more and promptly made another which she devoured just as quickly.

You laughed, watching her wipe the messy melted chocolate off of her face. “You’re adorable, Nata.”

She blushed and shrugged. “...Whatever.” With that, she glanced up to the sky. “...The sunset is really beautiful tonight.”
You looked up curiously, and saw that the sky was a very pretty mix of scarlet and purple. You gasped. She was right, the sky was gorgeous tonight.

Meanwhile, Nataya was watching you gaze up at the sky. The setting sun’s orange light shone on you (h/l) (h/c) hair and twinkled in your soft (e/c) eyes. She smiled, thinking to herself about how beautiful you looked. Sometimes, she swore she was the luckiest girl in the world to have a girlfriend like you. She just couldn’t help herself as she leaned forward and gently kissed you on the cheek. You blushed, startled for a moment, but quickly smiled, and carefully pulled her into a hug, which she happily returned.

Natalya had a tendency to give you a bear hug every time you hugged, but you didn’t mind. Despite the fact that she was crushing you, you thought it was really cute how tightly she hugged.

You pulled out of the hug to gently kiss Natalya on the forehead. Just then, you felt something strange tickle your nose. Confused, you backed away from Natalya, who looked at you strangely.

“What is it? Is there something on my nose?” you asked.

She nodded. You reached up to your nose, and plucked the mystery thing off. You immediately recognised the small creature as a firefly. You giggled, and let the small, blinking insect fly away. Before you knew it, the air around the both of you was filled with the flashing bugs. Natalya stared at the bugs in wonder.

“Are these fireflies?” she asked curiously, to which you nodded. “We do not have these kinds of bugs where I come from. I did not even know they actually existed. I have only seen them in movies and books before… They’re very pretty,” her eyes lit up as she watched the bugs fly around with awe.

“Well, how about we catch some?” you offered, holding up two small jars with holes poked in their lids you’d pulled out of your pack.

The two of you ran around the clearing, scooping up fireflies and containing them in your jars, having a contest to see who could catch the most. You glanced over at Natalya, and saw a wide smile on her face. You grinned, happy that she was enjoying herself. She was so adorable when she smiled like this.

Soon the two of you sat by the fire again, completely worn out, now counting your fireflies.

“I caught nine,” Natalya announced. “How many did you catch, (y/n)?”

“Eleven! I win!” your cheering was cut short by a yawn.

“Sleepy?” Natalya asked.

“Yeah…” you nodded, resting your head on Natalya’s shoulder.

Natalya nodded and put out the fire before she scooped you up bridal style, carrying you into the tent. She gently placed you in the tent, and laid down beside you, pulling a thick blanket over the both of you. She then wrapped her arms around you and pulled you closer protectively. Your jars of fireflies dimly lit the tent, providing just enough light to allow you to look up at Natalya.

“Hey, Nata?” you mumbled.

“Yes?”

“I love you.”

“I love you too. Thank you for this trip… I had a really nice time.”

“No problem. I had a great time, too.”

Natalya kissed you gently before resting her head in the crook of your neck.

“... Hey,” Natalya mumbled.

“Yeah?”

“When we get home, let’s make some more s’mores.”

You giggled softly. “Sure thing. Night, Nata.”

“Good night, (y/n). Sweet dreams.”