Here ya go! Another chapter, Idk if you guys like it or not but, Leave a review if you do thanks! Haha I love this pair, so cute :3 3

The moonlight outside Ivan's window was bright, but his heart was dull. Ludwig was a good friend to him, And was there in his time of need. And to think that now he's just, gone? The heavy set man sat up in bed and stared off. W-what am I supposed to do now? He thought silently. He never had any friends, so Germany was always one of his top priorities. He glanced around his room that was, a little too lonely for his liking. He let his eyes dart around before stopping on his other scarf. One with sunflowers on it. Germany gave it to him when he had spent the night at his house. He said he spent the whole day and night knitting it for him. Ivan smiled and whispered to himself. "Da, Spasibo Ludwig.." The words were formed slowly and heavily. His Russian accent deep and flawless. He reached for the scarf and snuggled it close to his face before laying gently down again and drifted off to sleep.

The sun rised, shining swiftly through the smaller mans window. Kiku awoke and glanced around, Stretching and letting his body fill with energy and life. He didnt sleep very much the night before, His mind wouldnt allow anything but the thought of his fallen friend. He got up and walked into his bedroom, Where Felicano mewed softly in his sleep. Ever since Ludwig "left" Feliciano stayed with Kiku. Where else is he to go? Kiku would tell himself when the Weak, annoying Italian boy would talk or complain. He walked to his closet carefully and pulled out his day attire from a neat self of his clothes. All of them not much bigger then a teenage girls clothing. He slipped into his clothes and carried on. Today will be hard. I already know it. He told himself in his head. Who was he to go to for orders or for support? His mind was cluttered with thoughts and questions. No answers. Who was like Germany that he was close to? His mind glanced back at the day in the hospital. When he sat in the strong embrace of the Russians arms. Ivan! He was tall and serious, yet sweet and loving at the same time. But, Ivan and him had been fighting for decades. Why would Russia just drop it all and forgive him? And what would Italy think? He sat down next to his phone and pet his Domesticated cat before picking up the phone. "Maybe if i call him.." He said aloud. Picking up the phone and dialing, the seconds ticked on.

"Privet. It is Ivan." A strange voice came through the phone, But it was definatly Ivan.

"Uh, Konnichiwa, Russia? Its JKiku... I was wondering, Well, Axis powers isnt complete without Germany, and I know you were close to him. So i wanted to know if, We could go out sometime for tea or something. What do you say?"

"Da, I would like that. I usually dont get invited to things much. Sounds like fun." The Russian seemed cool about the idea so Kiku smiled.

"Hia, Thank you Mr. Ivan!" He said but soon after a reply of 'Yes' Kiku could hear a loud baging noise in the background and a muffles laugh that was definatly Ivan's. He stood for a second then the phone cut out. And a buzzing sound was received. He sat down on his floor mat and once again thought of Ivan. They way He had held him tight and cried with him for Germany. It was sweet. And... Dare he say, Cute? Kiku shook his head to clear all thoughts. He got up and walked into the kitchen to get some tea out of the cupboard. He never got an exact answer on when Ivan would be there. But he didnt mind. The company of anyone right then would be nice. He moved slowly after putting the water on the stove and making Tea. Swiftly he plopped down onto the couch and pet his cat softly. Before to very long a powerful knock hit the door. Making Kiku jump. He walked to the door and tugged it open lightly. Staring inside were two bright violet eyes. Ivan let himself in and sat down within minutes. Kiku smiled lightly and Ivan laughed. He had never noticed how small the Japanese man was compared to his enormous size. Kiku blushed and walked into the kitched to get there tea. He focused his mind steady on pouring the two of them there sweet Lemon tea. He turned around to bring the cups out, only to be greeted quickly by Ivan who towered very closly over him. He bumped into him and spilt the tea on himself. Letting out a loud yelp he jumped around. Ivan watched amussed as the small man glanced at his shirt, which was stained by the tea. Ivan stared at Kiku with puzzled look on his face. Japan glanced down before running to his room to change. Ivan chuckled.

"So, Kiku why did you call me over?" The Russia questioned after Kiku appeared again and they were both seated, eating rice balls. Kiku swallowed before continuing.n

"Oh well, Felicano and I are a little shooken by Ludwig's disslution, and Well when i thought of someone to talk to, you came to mind. Sorry if i am bothering you with this." He looked away.

"Oh no not at all, Im glad to be here for you. I understand what your going through. GLudwig was my only friend." Kiku looked at him in disbelief for a moment.

"Your only friend?" He retorted.

"Da."

"O-Oh.. Well, Ill be your friend. That is, if your willing to forgive me for the Russo-Japanese war, and such." Kiku blushed and Ivan smiled. There minds racing with totally different thoughts. Wow, I never thought id be able to get that out! phew! Kiku was relived, Yet Ivan smiled deeply Wow, Ive never noticed how petite Kiku is. And how adorable he looks when he blushes. Wait what? The heavier man looked up and was shocked at his own thoughts. No no no! He yelled at himself. Kiku sat staring at his face in confusion. Minutes later Ivan awoke from a deep thought and Glanced at Kiku to answer his question.

"D-da I forgive you. As long as you forgive me as well?" He was shaking at the thought of gaining another friend. His mind filled with surging excitement, he was barely able to hear Kiku's response.

"Of course." The Japanese man replied.

RIvan walked into his house that night with a smile on his face. He had not been with Kiku very long but, Things had gone well, for the most part. He thought back to his own mysterious ways of thinking. You cant think that way about him, no matter how cute he is when he jumps around. You only started talking to him a few days ago! Why? No no no no no! He tried hard to deny his own ways but to no extent could he defeat himself. He plopped in bed and glanced at the four walls he was used to. Another night alone. Nothing new. For Ivan the being alone was normal, but the extreme thinking and confusion was a new chapter for him. He wondered to himself why he wanted to be with Kiku again? Its not like he knows anything about him? Why would he even like him? Because he's cute? Ugh, thats not a real reason. I dont like him. No I dont. His mind said such things but the butterflies in his stomach spoke a whole different story.