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Alexei drools and talks in his sleep, but Grace loves him anyways...
idea from embassyrowheadcannons (P.S: I also suggest pushing that follow button too!)
Chapter 1: The Russian Embassy
This was wrong
This was so wrong
But I was tired of talking myself out of this. It was either now or never.
Sneaking into Russia's Embassy was easy. The hard part; sneaking around Alexei's room without getting caught.
Awhile ago I realized the boy-next-door had my dad's T-shirt, and I thought now would be the perfect time to get it back. Yeah, once you think really hard about it, it doesn't seem all that important, seems more stupid and crazy, but we've passed crazy a long time ago.
It was dark in the Embassy, as I darted towards Alexei's room...too quiet. Finally, though after bending the corner I heard a rustle, and after inching a few steps closer to the mahogany door I made out that the noise had been muffled voices.
Hmm is there someone in his room? This late at night?
As soon as I turned the doorknob I quickly stopped for one of the voices inside had abruptly blurted out my name.
"Grace! Stop t-tickling me!"
I leaned in closer trying to catch the culprits voice...
"S-Stop Grace! I-I'm not ticklish...no you are!"
Alexei?
"So you think I'm hot?, w-well I think you're breathtaking!"
I threw my hands to my mouth, stifling a laugh that would definitely get me a disapproving look from Ms. Chancellor.
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Alexei...having a dream about me?!
I don't think I could be any happier right now because as far as I know Alexei and I had some talking to do about his "problem", but even though I would never get caught dead saying this; I think I still love him anyways.
And finished! I would really like to thank embassyrowheadcannons, because I don't think I would have written this if it wasn't for your creativity.
