Updated this fic, due to popular(?) demand! But I'm afraid this will be last chapter in a while, because I'm writing another fic...one that has lots more of yaoi in it, and also, MPREG because I like that stuff

Warnings and Disclaimer are the same!


Chapter 4: Nataliya is jealous Saturday, August 21 (two weeks together)

It was half past nine in the morning. Gilbert and Ivan were sleeping soundly on Ivan's bed. There was a thunderstorm last night, and Ivan got really scared, so Gilbert went to sleep with him. It was still raining and the sky looked gray and depressing. Ivan had heard it rained a lot here. Too bad. It might ruin their plans of going to stroll to the park near the school after was a loud thunder outside, which awakened Gilbert. He blinked a couple of times and looked down to his boyfriend. He looked so damn cute when he slept! Gilbert kissed the Russian's forehead and nuzzled his hair. Ivan woke up and rubbed the sleep off his eyes. He snuggled closer to Gilbert and sighed contently. They stayed like that for a while, until Ivan's cellphone began ringing. He got up, and picked it from his desk. It was a message from Katyusha.

Good morning brother,

Natasha and I are going to the mall in the afternoon

Would you like to come?

Ivan left the phone on the desk and stretched languidly. He picked it up again and wrote back to Katyusha.

Good morning sister,

Sure, that'd be fun

Mind if Gilbert comes with us?

He sent the message and sat down on the bed next to Gilbert waiting for his sister to reply. Gilbert sat up and kissed Ivan's cheek. They hugged each other for a while. Ever since they began being boyfriends, mornings almost always were like this. They'd get all lovey-dovey and begin hugging, kissing, making out, and if they had time, having snuggled closer to Gilbert. The albino brought their lips together in a chaste kiss. They were lost in they own world until Ivan's phone began ringing. Again.

'Gah! Vhy does it has to ring in the vorst moments?' Gilbert pouted. Ivan chuckled and read the message.

Sure! I'd love to

See him again, he's so nice :D

Tell him I say hi, ta?

Well, see you guys later.

Ivan finished reading and erased the conversation. He had to do it, or else his cellphone wouldn't receive any more messages. It was broken, probably. Didn't matter. He was thinking of buying a new one anyway.

'Большая Сестра (big sister) says привет(hi).' Ivan said as he sat on Gilbert's lap and rounded his neck with his arms. Gilbert kissed the tip of his nose making the Russian giggle a bit.'Hn?' The albino rubbed their noses together. 'Was wollte sie eigentlich? (what did she want anyway).' He asked a little annoyed by the fact that their making out session got interrupted by his sister-in-law.'She vanted to invite us to the mall in ze afternoon.' Ivan said as he rested his head in the crook of Gilbert's neck. 'And ve're going.''Ve are?' Gilbert raised an eyebrow.'Конечно! (sure)' Ivan said. Gilbert frowned.'Du könntest mich gefragt zunächst, weißt du? Was passiert, wenn ich schon etwas zu tun haben? (You could have asked me first, you know? What if I already have something to do?)''Вы? (you do)' Ivan asked looking curiously at Gilbert.'Nein, aber … (no, but)' Gilbert began but was cut off by Ivan.'Тогда нечего беспокоиться, да? (then there's nothing to worry about, da)' The Russian smiled brightly and got up. 'Итак, мы собираемся с ними! Оки? (So we're going with them! Okie?)' Ivan said and looked expectantly at Gilbert.'Ich habe keine Wahl, ich? (I don't have a choice, do I)' Gilbert sighed in defeat.'Nope, you don't!' Ivan replied and got out of the bedroom and into the bathroom.

TIMESKIP

After lunch, Katyusha and Nataliya met Ivan and Gilbert at the school entrance and headed to the mall. The Russian siblings kept chatting all the way, leaving Gilbert aside. Well, he didn't want to talk anyways. His Russian wasn't that good, and besides, it seemed Ivan had so much stuff to talk about with his sisters.

Once they arrived, Katyusha dragged Ivan to a weird, girly looking store and said something about 'a very beautiful red dress he just had to try on'. Ivan didn't complain, but made a pained expression while Katyusha led them there.

Truth is, this wouldn't be his first time wearing girls' clothes. He once told Gilbert, his sisters made him wear pink dresses and skirts when they were children. They also put on makeup on his face and tied his hair in pigtails. And he hated it, but wouldn't complain 'cause he loved his sisters a lot and didn't want to make them sad. Besides, what difference would it make if he ever told his papa about it. He was always busy and wouldn't have time to scold them anyways. So even after they grew up, they still made him wear girls' clothing and still took photos of him dressed like that and still said Vanya looked like a porcelain doll. Gilbert had never seen him in a dress, and maybe Ivan would never let him see him like that, but if he ever did, he'd agree with Katyusha and Nataliya for sure.

Gilbert and Nataliya followed Ivan and Katyusha into the store. Nataliya went to look for other dresses Ivan could try on while Gilbert waited patiently 'til Katyusha finished making Ivan change his clothes.

Ten minutes passed in complete silence until Gilbert heard Ivan scream.

'НЕТ! Сестра! Что ты делаешь? принять его! принять его! Мне больно! Больно! Сестра! (NO! Sister! what are you doing? take it out! take it out! IT HURTS! HURTS! SISTER!)'

Gilbert blinked in confussion. He was about to go in with them to see what was going on, but Katyusha pushed Ivan out instead.

'Ta-da-!' Katyusha exclaimed. 'Doesn't he look вполне мои? (totally cute)'

Ivan blushed as red as the dress he was wearing and hid behind his sister. Yup. He certainly did NOT want Gilbert to see him in a dress.

'Tell him to go avay!' His said as he began to cry. 'Zis is embarrassing! сестра! (sister)

'But Vanya~ You look really cute!' Katyusha said smiling.

'Ja, you kinda…um…' Gilbert said blushing. 'Süß und heiß und sexy ... Art. (cute and hot and sexy…kinda)'

'Но это так стыдно! (but it's SO embarrassing)' Ivan continued crying.

Gilbert was about to go away so that Ivan felt more comfortable when Nataliya came with some other dresses and handed them to Katyusha, while she pushed Ivan inside the dressing room again. And Ivan continued crying even after that.

'Папа позвонил. (dad just called)' She said as she kept her cellphone inside her black leather purse.

'Он сделал? (he did)' Both Ivan and Katyusha said as they popped their heads out of the room to see Nataliya.

'Что он сказал? (what did he say)' Ivan asked while Katyusha helped him with the zipper of a goth-loli black dress Nataliya found.

'Он идет в течение нескольких дней. Основные сказал ему прийти, чтобы они могли говорить о чем-то. Я не знаю что. (He's coming in a few days. The principal told him to come so they could talk about something. I don't know what.)' Nataliya lied. She knew better than anyone the real reason their papa had for coming was that she was in trouble for breaking poor Toris's fingers and arm a few days ago, so the principal expected their dad to talk some sense into her… and scold her, since most of the teachers and the principal himself were too intimidated to do that.

'Ура! Мы собираемся видеть папа! (yay! We're gonna see papa)' Ivan sing-songed happily.

'Это хорошо, не так ли? (that's good, no)' Katyusha said just as she finished tying the corset of another Goth-loli dress.

Some time later, they got out of the store and continued strolling through the mall. Katyusha had bought some of the dresses for Vanya, who just sighed in defeat but forgot about it when he remembered he'd see his papa soon.

Gilbert wanted to kiss Ivan so badly, but had to control himself when he remembered only Katyusha knew about their relationship. And Katyusha was the nice sweet sister.

Nataliya on the other hand was bitchy and aggressive, and had a thing with his brother, always saying she wanted him to marry her. So they all agreed they wouldn't tell her, 'cause she'd probably kill Gilbert if she ever knew.

Gilbert continued looking at Ivan. He still wanted to kiss him and hug him and get home quick so he could fuck him.

Sensing the atmosphere, Katyusha told Nataliya to go inside a shop where they just sold girl's stuff, like bras and panties, and where no guys were allowed, and so they did, giving Vanya and Gilbo enough time alone.

They sat on a bench outside the shop the girls went in, hand in hand. Gilbert pulled Ivan by his scarf for a passionate kiss. They pulled away just to breathe and then they leaned in again. Ivan moved to sit on Gilbert's lap without breaking the kiss. When they got bored of that, Gilbert pulled Vanya into a warm embrace and began whispering sweet nothings into the Russian's ear, making him giggle a bit. Ivan snuggled closer into the embrace and rested his head in the crook of Gilbert's neck. Gilbert rested one hand on Ivan's left thigh and began caressing it through the fabric of his jeans. Ivan blushed a little and hummed contently in approval.

They began kissing again when Nataliya got out of the store and froze at what she saw. Her blood was boiling in rage.

'О ЧТты делаешь с моей беспокоиться ты, сука! (WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO MY BROTHER, YOU BITCH)' Nataliya said as she approached them, taking a dagger out of her purse in the way.

'Scheiße!' Gilbert screamed and got up, trying to get away from the crazed Russian girl.

'Нет! Наташа! Стоп! (no Natasha stop)' Katyusha screamed as she got out of the store. She grabbed her sister's arm so that she couldn't reach Gilbert. Nataliya threw the dagger and it made a very big cut on Gilbert's arm. Gilbert screamed in pain. Ivan approached to help him. He was bleeding a lot. Ivan froze; he felt completely scared. He didn't like blood. It reminded him of sad things, like that time his papa got shot when he was returning home from work; Ivan was there and saw everything. He was so young, no much older than 6. And there was so much blood. He didn't know how to react back then, and his papa lost a lot of blood. Fortunately, some people passing by helped them and called an ambulance and his papa was taken to a hospital just in time. That time he was useless. But he didn't want to be useless anymore, even if he was scared.

He took off his scarf and wrapped it tightly around Gilbert's injured arm to stop the hemorrhage. Some people that were passing by stopped to see, some got scared and began screaming and crying in fear, the way Ivan and Katyusha would've reacted, but not now.

A bit later, some people of the mall's security came and took them to the management office. Once there, the mall's manager talked to Nataliya and Gilbert's arm was bandaged. Ivan took his bloody scarf and kept it inside one of his coats' pockets.

They got out and headed to the school. No one said a thing on the way. Ivan kept looking at Gilbert's arm, he felt guilty.

Once in the school, Katyusha scolded Nataliya.

' Наталья, как вы могли? Вы получили реальную далеко это время! Я буду говорить об этом папе, когда он приходит. (Natalia, how could you? You've got real far this time! I'm going to tell this to dad when he comes.)' The older Russian girl begun. 'А также, вы не можете просто пойти и боль людей, которых вы не хотели! Это грубо и имею в виду. И вы должны признать, Ваня получил парень. Вы не можете выйти за него замуж! Это инцест в! И если вы хотите, чтобы продолжать любить тебя, как сестра, ты был бы счастлив за него. А теперь иди и извиниться перед бедный Гилберт. (And also, you can't just go and hurt people you don't like! It's rude and mean. And you have to accept Vanya's got a boyfriend. You can't marry him! That's incest! And if you want him to continue loving you as a SISTER, you sould be happy for him. Now go and apologize to poor darling Gilbert.)' She pointed at the albino German teen who was grabbing his arm and mumbling something about his tears of manly pain while Vanya smiled, trying his best not to begin crying like he always did, something he inherited from their papa, who was a crybaby too.

'Извините (sorry)' Nataliya said annoyed while glaring daggers at Gilbert.

'Ja.' He said and looked at Ivan who wasn't smiling anymore, a worried look on his face now, as if his little sister would try and hurt Gilbert again.

'Хорошая девочка. Я пойду в общежитие сейчас. Наташа, вы должны приехать. (Good girl. I'm going to the dorm now. Natasha, you should come too.)' Katyusha said and walked away.

Nataliya began walking off too, but stopped.

'Don't you zink Ya vill let you go off vith my Большой брат (big brother) so easily. He vill be mine, one vay or another.' She said and walked away to catch up with Katyusha.

Gilbert raised an eyebrow. This girl really was… His thoughts were interrupted when a little peck was placed on his cheek.

'Maybe ve should go home too, da?' Ivan asked sweetly. Gilbert smiled.

'Ja.' He said taking Ivan's hand in his. He kissed his knuckles.

They walked to their dorm hand in hand in complete silence.

Ivan didn't really want to take Gilbert's hand for the fear of hurting him, but he did anyway. Once they arrived and got inside, they changed into their pajamas and Gilbert tucked Ivan into his bed. He was about to go to his room when Ivan stopped him.

'Stay vith Ya again, da?' He said hopping to get a 'yes' as an answer.

'Okay.' Gilbert replied and laid down beside Ivan. He wrapped his arms around Ivan's waist and nuzzled his hair. Ivan sighed contently and began to doze off when Gilbert spoke again.

'Is she alvays like this?' He asked.

'Mmmhmm.' The Russian hummed. 'Vell… not alvays, but she is jealous. Just needs time to get used to it. Спокойной ночи милая. (good night darling)' He said and fell asleep. Gilbert kissed his head and loosened his grip on the Russian's waist.

'Gute Nacht, Liebe (good night love).' Gilbert said and fell asleep himself too.


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