Glittery eyes shone brightly in the moonlight. Tears falling slowly. Heavy breathing and pained gasps. He couldn't breath. The wall...it stood high and cold in the early morning no one was here but homeless children who ignored him for their stomachs.
He wiped his eyes and once again tried climbing this god forsaken wall "I wouldn't do that if I were you" came a dreamy voice the one he had grown to both hate and fall in love with. " Fick dich I don't care anymore I miss my bruder !" he turned his scarlet eyes to the Russian who proceeded to take his hand in him.
"Da I know but you can't I don't want you to be shot on sight all we can do is wait" The cold night air was bitter around them. "Come on let's go home where it's warm da?"
"Ja...ja your right".
Walking back whispered talk was the only thing they were caple of. " Ivan why do you care so much?"
"Let's just say you're awesome and I can't let you stop the awesomeness". They shared a warm smile until they realised they were getting closer their breathes coming in billowing White puffs. Lips connecting in a warm inbrace. Gilberts arms wrapped them selves around Ivans waist. Before they knew it they were moving and stumbling into a empty dark alley way.
Tounges clashed with teeth and both sets of lips were swollen ...