Enjoy.

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The first person to enter the classroom was Francis, he hugged himself as soon as he entered the room.

"Mon dieu it's cold in here!"

"I'm sorry Francis, it will be that way for the rest of the day, please take your seat"

Francis whined before sitting at his desk, he then started to shiver.

Matthew continued doing his paper work as more students poured into the classroom. Most of them complained, others remained silent.

"Ok, I know it's a little cold in here," Matthew said, "but you'll just have to ignore it. Now everyone, please turn to page thirty seven in your text books"

Matthew made everyone study some of European history before he asked questions on what they learned from the book. Ivan didn't care though, he decided to remain quiet. The closer I get to him, the better that strange feeling gets… He grinned as he stared at Matthew who was talking to the class, but the closer I get, the more he pulls away… Matthew, you're actually pretty shy, for a teacher. This amused Ivan, knowing he could probably get this teacher fired, it was a feeling that made him feel strong and in control. But, he did not want to get him fired, no, he wanted Matthew to stay. Was it because he loved to tease him, to make him worry? Perhaps.

After class Ivan went to science. His teacher there was Sadiq Adnan, a tall man with thick black hair and beard. He was from Turkey. Ivan began to wonder if there was a person from every country in this school. Ivan didn't care much for science class though, the whole thing seemed boring. In this class the only thing that happened was the teacher went on about stem cells, plants and pollen and how they reproduce. This did not amuse Ivan at all. Science class went by so very slowly. Ivan could have sworn he almost fell asleep in there, but it was finally lunch break. Ivan didn't go to the social studies room just yet. He went to his room first, but o his way there he bumped into Toris, or, Toris bumped into him, literally.

"Oh, I-I'm sorry Mr. Ivan" He said before running off somewhere.

Ivan watched Toris leave, then entered his room, grabbed his heavy winter jacket, went back downstairs, got his food and then entered the social studies room, no problem. He found Matthew working hard at his desk, still writing those papers. The boy worked too hard. Ivan placed his tray on his desk. Then he put on his coat and walked over to Matthew.

Little did Matthew know that this was all part of Ivan's plan, to simply tease the poor boy even more.

Ivan pulled Matthew out of his chair and wrapped his coat around him trapping them both inside it and wrapped his arms around him to keep him from moving too much.

"I-I-Ivan, this is most DEFINITELY not allowed! P-Please, let me out!"

"No, you might get hypothermia" Ivan chuckled liking Matthew's reaction to this.

"T…This is unacceptable! L-let me go! Right now!" Matthew said trying to look and sound stern as he struggled to get out of Ivan's arms, and coat.

"Do not worry Matthew, I'm only sharing my warmth with you"

"N-no… I can't let you do this! First of all I need t-to get my work done a-and second this is against school rules! And third y-you will address me as Mr. Williams!"

"You work too hard Matthew, and what part of the rules say 'you shall not keep each other warm?'"

"Uh… n-nowhere, I-I mean the other rule"

"What other rule?"

"…no physical contact with a teacher, and you're hugging me…"

This was the information Ivan wanted, perhaps he should take a look at that rule board to see what else he could do to this poor soul. Ivan grinned. He just would not allow Matthew to leave his arms. He held on to him tightly.

"Ivan" Matthew said still trying to look strict, but failing miserably "please, take your arms off me"

"Or else what?"

"Or else I will call the principle!"

"You can't do that unless I let go"

"Ivan,I- I am growing i-impatient with y-you!"

Ivan's grin turned into an evil smirk making Matthew shudder.

"I know your weakness, Matthew…"

"My… w-weakness?"

"Da," Ivan pointed at Matthew's hair curl, "This"

Ivan almost giggled as Matthew's eyes grew to their fullest. He gulped and his face was filled with worry.

"W-What do y-you k-know ab-bout it?" He asked quietly.

Ivan placed the hair curl in between his fingers and slowly stroked it making Matthew gasp and tremble.

"P-Please… s-stop…" Matthew said softly.

Ivan took his hand away from the curl and patted Matthew's head.

"Then you will not tell the principle or the teachers about this Da? Or else" Ivan had him right where he wanted him. After all who would believe Matthew if he told anyone that a simple strand of hair made him weak. Ivan didn't know what exactly it was, but it worked like a charm.

Matthew then nodded, agreeing to what Ivan said.

"Good, now, let me warm you" Ivan said as he pulled Matthew closer, keeping him warm in his arms.

Ivan could feel Matthew's heart beat, it was almost as rapid as Ivan's. He also felt Matthew's chest heaving. Why did this make Ivan smile? Why was it so great to even just simply hear Matthew breathe?

He didn't understand this, but he liked the feeling.

"You are not allowed to choose a favourite student, but I am allowed to choose a favourite teacher… Da?"

"W-Wait, d-do you mean, m-me?" Matthew looked up at Ivan curiously, "I… I never had a student call me their favourite, b-but, You didn't have to threaten me!"

"Da, I did. Or else I'd be suspended"

Ivan couldn't help but stroke Mathew's hair, he didn't understand why all these feelings came to him just being around Matthew, but he was going to find out. Maybe… Toris could help me…

"Ivan, all I ask is for some respect…"

"Ok, what do you want? To work at your desk freezing while I sit at mine warm and comfy? Or to let me share my warmth with you?"

Matthew said nothing, he merely sighed, Ivan knew, that Matthew knew he was right.

"B…But, My work…"

"You have all day, no hurry" Ivan smiled.

Suddenly the door opened.

"Mr. Williams"

Matthew immediately jumped out of Ivan's arms as Ivan let go and stood at attention for Arthur.

"Y-YES? I-I mean, y-yes s-sir, what do y-you need?"

Ivan could see him trembling a little, eyes wide and a drop of sweat trailing down his face.

"Uh? Mr. Williams, you look horrible"

"Carlos has told me that before too sir, although he thought I was-"

"No, not that."

"O-Oh…"

"I mean, you look like you've just committed a crime"

You could say that Ivan thought as he giggled at Matthew's expression.

"N-No, of course not s-sir"

"Ah well, I trust you most of all Matthew, you know that right?"

Matthew nodded trying to hide the guilty look on his face. Ivan thought this could be more amusing if he tried. Just then his stomach growled.

"Oh?" He said as looked down at his stomach, "aha, I'm hungry"

Ivan walked to his desk and began eating the food he had gotten himself earlier.

"Well, I'll check up on you two every now and then every day, just so you know. He's not giving you any trouble is he?"

"Uh-" Matthew was cut off by Ivan's fake cough.

He looked at Ivan from the corner of his eye to see Ivan waving his finger as if to say 'uh uh, don't even'.

Matthew 's eyes looked back at Arthur.

"N-No, he's... fine..."

"Ah, that's good, carry on then" Arthur said before leaving the two, alone.

Ivan took a couple more bites from the sandwich he got from the cafeteria before getting back up. He walked behind Matthew and placed his hands on his shoulders making Matthew tremble.

"Uh? Are you still cold?" Ivan asked.

Matthew shook his head, not saying a word.

"I do not like getting the silent treatment, Matthew"

"... I-It's Mr. Williams..."

Before Ivan could say anything more, the bell rang. Ivan growled at the sound. He felt as if he wanted to throw a harpoon at it, it was so annoying. He took his hands off Matthew and walked out the door to his next classroom.

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Ivan waited what seemed like forever for both math class and P.E. to be over and done for the day. Nothing special ever happened in math and all the really did in P.E. that day was more wresting and much more laps. Ivan still didn't get his chance to fight Alfred again. Now, for once it was him who was looking for Toris. He wanted to know what was going on with him, though the feelings that Matthew brought to him made him happy, there were horrid pains in his heart that would ache whenever he wasn't near the boy. Though it was fun to tease him, after he had done it something would make him feel guilty for it. Finally, he found Toris. Toris was taking to his other friends, Raivis and Eduard.

Ivan walked up to them and stood behind Raivis, looming over him. Eduard didn't seem to like the look on Ivan's face. Though his smile was childish, it was also creepy. Raivis turned to see Ivan standing, now, right in front of him. He started to tremble, then suddenly said his goodbyes to Toris and Eduard followed as they both ran off.

Toris looked up at Ivan curiously.

"Oh, Hello Mr. Ivan. Did you need something?"

"Da... I need to speak to you"

"Oh? Ok then, what about?"

Ivan sat down, back against the wall and Toris did the same realizing this might take a while to talk about.

"Toris, I have strange feelings... they take over my heart, just because of one person"

"Really, May I ask who?"

"нет"

"O-oh, ok. Well, what kind of feelings?"

Ivan felt as if he didn't want to tell Toris, like it would make him sound weak, but what choice did he have? Toris was the only one he knew who would help him and not blab to the whole school. Just as well, he wanted the painful feelings to go away.

"Uh-" Ivan was interrupted by a teacher, Wang Yao, who was calling for Toris.

"Toris, meet me in my room, you have an unfinished worksheet, aru!"

Mr. Wang, or, Mr. Yao everyone called him due to fact that Alfred made fun of his name too much, was always so strict. He always wanted everything done on time, if it wasn't done he'd hunt you down and find you or just mark it as zero.

"I-I'm sorry Ivan I can't help you at the moment" Toris said as he stood up, he was just about to head off in Mr. Yao's direction but stopped himself, then turned t face Ivan, "Oh, wait. That's right! Lucky for you, I have a book in my closet about different emotions, Maybe you could find the answer there"

Ivan then watched as Toris ran off. Why he'd have something like that in his closet, Ivan would never know. Oh well, Toris was a confusing boy to begin with. Ivan headed to his room. Once there he opened the closet door and searched for the book. Various emotions for bored readers, Ivan chuckled at the title. This must be it. Ivan took the book and sat on his bed, and began reading it. It didn't take him long to find the page. Butterflies in your stomach, feeling high, pain when not around certain person, and various other things. He turned to the next page to find out more about it. Some people can't seem to eat properly when this emotion gets stronger. Ivan didn't want that, it was good information, but what was it? He turned to the next page... Love... Love? That can't be right.

"Ah, maybe I have a different emotion that has similar feelings. He searched the whole book. Noting else fit. Ivan paused, staring at the pages, he turned back to the page hat said 'love'.

"I'm in love...?"

This brought back a memory. It was near Christmas. Snow was falling from the sky softly. Ivan and his sisters were making a snowman when they were very young, just having fun.

"There, we're finished"

Katyusha said admiring the result of the snowman, "Hmm, he looks lonely though, he needs a girlfriend!"

"Huh? A girlfriend?" Ivan asked curiously.

"Yes, So he won't be lonely, everyone needs someone o love in life"

"Love? What's that?

"Love? It's an emotion where you feel so happy to be around just this one person, you'd do anything for them and they'd do anything for you. If you hug them you feel safe and if you kiss them it's like they're in heaven, but if you leave them you crave them more and you feel these really bad pains in your heart. I heard that they hurt so bad you feel like you could die from it!"

"Ah? That sounds horrible, I don't want to fall in love, I don't think Mr. Snowman wants that either"

"Well, some day you might change your mind"

...

Ivan knew what Katyusha was talking about now. These feelings caused him to love being around him, but at the same time the pain made him crave him more and more... Kisses, heaven? Ivan thought.

He put the book on the table next to his bed. Maybe... if I kiss Matthew, maybe the heaven feeling will make the pain go away.

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Hmmm, I just thought, maybe I make so many RusCan fics is because i'm trying to make the perfect RusCan fic. Fffff, yeah right. Oh well, Wait till next update. XDD