Matthew couldn't help but shiver as he let the snow covered man into his house, after all he was only in a towl and it was freezing outside. Matthew quickly shut the door once the other was inside, he was half expecting Gilbert until he looked at the other's build, Gilbert wasn't built like that so it had to be someone else.
"umm...I'm going to g-go get dressed stay h-here." Matthew stuttered out, it had taken him a year to stop stuttering around Gilbert when they were dating and Gilbert was the only one he didn't stutter around. Matthew quickly dashed off to his bedroom and pulled on a pair of maple leaf patterned sweatpants and stopped before he almost pulled on one of Gilbert's tees, he sighed and folded it up putting it on his nightstand, he had to give the German back all of the clothing that he left behind some time, even though he didn't want to. Matthew slipped on his own shirt and went back out to talk to the man he had let in his house.
"I-I'm back." he annonced with a small, nervous smile as he apporched the bigger man, fuck he was tall and looked like he could snap the canadian in half with one move it was really intimidating...
"thank you." the man said still shivering from having so much snow on him and it was starting to melt too so he knew he was going to catch a cold.
"n-no problem umm...you need a-a shower t-to warm up while I-I make some hot cho-choco..." Matthew suggested feeling more and more intimidated by the second after hearing that sexy Russian accent of his 'damn it matthew don't think like that! you just broke up with Gilbert, you can't be attracted to an accent so easily...' he thought to himself before going into the bathroom and draining the still warm bath, he had wasted a perfectly good relaxing time to help some random man...typical Matthew...
"thank you." he repeated in the same tone sounding like a broken record since it was the only thing he had said so far.
Matthew sighed hearing it repeated starting to doubt the other's English skills greatly "umm...I-I'm Matthew, can you speak en-english?" he asked holding out his hand for it to be shaken by the intimidating Russian.
Ivan looked at the hand for a moment before taking it and catching him in a firm handshake "Da, I can speak English Matvey, I am Ivan by the way." he said with a friendly smile starting to show a real personality to the small Canadian blonde.
Matthew let out a small sigh of relief and smiled "Okay g-good, I d-don't really know y-your langauge that well." he said softly as Ivan let go of his hand and shivered "oh! hypothermia I-I don't want you catching that or fr-frost bite, my sh-shower is over there you can take a warm shower to w-warm up your body heat and I-I'll make some choco." he said quickly as he pushed the larger man into the bathroom.
Ivan let the small Canadian push him, 'strong for a little guy...' he thought and stepped into the rather nice Bathroom, it was a cool grey colour decorated with white wicker cabnits. Once the door shut he sighed and turned on the shower setting it to a warmish temperture and srtipping before hopping in, he let himself warm up before ending the shower and drying himself off only to see that his clothes were gone...
Matthew knocked on the door hearing the shower stop "I-I threw your clothes in the wa-wash and dryer...I hope you don't mi-mind wearing some of my pajamas...th-they're big.." he said softly holding some of his own over sized pajamas that would fit the big russian while he was outside the door nervously.
Ivan groaned rubbing his temples, he didn't like wearing other people's clothes but on the otherhand his own clothes were soaked in melted snow and he wouldn't want to be in wet clothes. "Da it is fine." he said opening the door slightly to take the clothes.
Matthew happily handed him the clothes and walked away finishing the making of their choco.