Surprised at the kiss, Ivan couldn't help but think how soft Emily's lips were and even tasted like strawberries. He leaned deeper into the kiss, trying to restrain himself from sneaking a tongue past her lips and just conquering every part of her mouth.

Moaning at Ivan's action, she didn't think that he was such a good kisser and she secretly enjoyed the taste of vodka on his lips.

Finally breaking apart from the kiss for the lack of air, they both contained a shy smile on their faces with a blush.

Emily said "I love you." With full sincerity. "A lot actually."

Smiling to himself, he pulled Emily into a hug and leaned down to steal another kiss from Emily.

"That's good because I was making game planes just to stay in my room for the rest of my life and honestly I've never liked being a coach potato."

Hunk, hunk, hunk. Drawing their attention from each other to the source of the sound. They couldn't help but burst into laughter as they saw Francis waving his hands in the air, yelling "Congratulations." In the now roofless Mustang.

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Three weeks passed and Emily never happier in her life in those three weeks. Without having to hold her feelings anymore she could hold his hands, kiss and even get him frustrated out in the open with dirty talk.

Snickering to herself, thinking back how badly she got Ivan frustrated by merely a licking hot dog teasingly in front him and acting all innocently about it.

Drifting her attention back to what she was originally doing, she looked back at the mirror checking out her dress, makeup and hair of course. Everything seemed perfect from her long yellow dress complete with ribbon laced high heels. To boost things up her mom even allowed her to burrow a necklace with amber stuck in the middle of the sun. She even helped her with to put some fake white flowers on her hair, although she did thought her hair needed a little more curling.

Still having 5 minutes till Ivan got here, she curled her hair wanting everything about her be a 100% perfect.

"Emily, come downstairs someone's at the door waiting for you."

"Ah, am not a 100% perfect but this will have to do." Sighing in defeat as she as ran to the stair way only to slide on the stairway rail and jumping at the entrance of the doorway.

Making Ivan slightly surprised at the action.

"I see someone's pretty enthusiastic to go to the dance."

"Well if it's a certain hot Russian in a suit, then yes I would be excited."

"Um, not to ruin the flirting and all but could we get going I would like to make it to the prom with my boyfriend. " Mumbled Meg.

"Ah, da of course but before I forget, I still have to put the corsage on Emily's dress."

Taking a little box from the inner pocket of his suit, he opened a lid, reveling a sunflower with a white ribbon below it.

Pinning it on Emily's dress, he said. "A sunflower because there's nothing more in the world I love and to me you always constantly reminded me of a sunflower."

Not even caring if Ivan was done with pinning the flower on her chest, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into a deep kiss.

It's been awhile since I wrote some fan fiction. -.-

Anyway there are the types of dresses I imagine Emily wearing to prom.

http:/i00..com/photo/v0/295392406/light_yellow_prom_dress_

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