A/N: Real quick fic! I'm still not sure if I'm going to make it into a full-blown story :0 Istill have the other stories to worry about too OTL
Walking down a hallway, alone of course, but still stuck in the crowd of students. Slowly, but not so surely, making my way to class. Why did my classes have to be so far apart? I sighed when I realized I'd be late again. Bzzt. I looked down and took out my phone to check the new message I had received.
From: Ivan
Turn around.
I fought down the nervousness that overcame me as I quickly turned around and searched the crowd for that snowy blond head of hair. Ah, there he is. Separated by about 6 nameless students, I tried to push against the crowd to make my way towards him. Ivan Braginski. What was there to say about him? Plenty, most of it good, at least coming from me. But there wasn't much time for me to think before I had finally reached the Russian's side, and was greeted by that smile that others would find annoying. I found it adorable.
"Ciao, Ivan! How are you?" I gave him a nice big smile; hopefully it looked 'normal'.
"Privyet, Feliciano. I'm doing good, and you?" We kept walking with the crowd, suddenly a small force field surrounded us, blocking out any outside interferences or distractions. Just the two of us, huh? That's a nice thought…
"Feliciano, did you hear me?"
"H-huh? I'm sorry, what did you say?" I give him a lazy smile this time. Stupid, stupid, don't go off into daydream mode now.
"I asked where your next class is? I head over here next." He gestured to his left, and I followed his gesture with my eyes.
"Oh…looks like we have to part ways now, I gotta go this way." I couldn't help but pout just a little as I gesture towards the right.
"Ah, I see. Well, I'll see you at lunch then, da? Poka!"
"R-right! Ci vidiam-" My sentence was cut short when he ruffled my hair and gave me a gentle smile. Well, it looked gently to me. The Russian then started to walk away, giving one last wave to my stunned self.
"P-poka, Ivan…" I whispered to no one, trying to now fight down the blush that had decorated my face. I turned to the right and slowly made my way to class. Hell, I was going to be late anyways, what did it matter anymore? My mind started to wander then. All thoughts circled around a certain blond, named Ivan Braginski. That damned Russian who seemed to have captured my heart against all odds.
Translations! As far as my knowledge goes xD
-Ciao = Hi, italian
-Privyet = Hi, russian
-Da = yes, russian
-Poka = see you later, russian
-Ci Vidiamo = see you later, italian