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Side Note: I listened to a six different songs by different singers/bands while typing this chapter ^_^ Want to know which songs?

I started off with the song Rasputin By Boney M, Panzerkampf by Sabaton, Europa by Globus, Super Trouper by ABBA, Everytime We Touch by Cascada, and ended with the song Left Outside Alone by Anastacia. Not sure if anyone currently reading 'My Pretty Little Sunflower' has listened to these songs...

Anyway here is the Chapter ^_^ Hope you enjoy it

My Pretty Little Sunflower

By waterrain

"I have a habit of biting down on my lips." Ivan informed the American boy. "Anyway, I made pancakes for you. I'm going to be taking a shower."

"Can I take a shower with you?" Alfred asked him. Ivan heard the growl coming from the American's stomach and shook his head.

"Nyet. No. You eat breakfast." Ivan repiled calmly to him before walking away. Alfred grabbed some pancakes and started to eat. The Russian teen grabbed some clothing before heading into the bathroom tot take a shower.

Ivan looked into the mirror his lips are swollen and he sighed heavily.

"I must get rid of my habit of biting my lip." Ivan muttered to himself, he pulled off his scarf, and right away noticed bruises covering almost all of his neck. He frowned deeply for when did that occur. He stripped off his shirt, jeans, and underwear.

Almost his entire body covered in bruises. He tried to recall last night, but his memory was fuzzy and not all that clear. Ivan turned on the water, stepped inside of the shower, and started to shampoo his hair.

"How did I obtain these bruises?" Ivan asked himself and he starts to get a headache trying to remember, but it might have something to do with Yao. He washes the shampoo off and began covering himself in soap. His mind was in deep in thought. Perhaps he could ask Yao, but that would be showing weakness to the Chinese man. Ivan heard the door open, he grabbed a bar of soap, and noticed that the one who opened it was just his little sunflower.

"Alfred, Get out of the bathroom." Ivan stated firmly. He has no desire for Alfred to see his body covered in unknown bruises for then the American boy would questions and he has no idea how those bruises even got there. The Russian quickly washed his body off.

"I'm done with breakfast." Alfred commented cheerfully.

"That is good." Ivan commented calmly. "Hand me two towels."

Alfred handed him two towels and Ivan swiftly grabbed them from behind the shower curtain. He covered his hips with one of the towels while the other he placed around his shoulders. Ivan stepped out of the shower and grabbed his clothing.

"You can use the bathroom. I'll change in my bedroom." Ivan informed him.

"What? Why? It is not like I have never seen you naked before...plus we both have the same parts." Alfred said to him. "Is there something wrong? Are you hurt?"

"I'm alright, sunflower. Take a shower and stop worrying about me. I can handle myself..." Ivan commented in a low voice and looked down at him. He started to walk out the door, Alfred quietly opened the bathroom door, and Ivan removed the towel from his shoulders exposing his back.

Alfred covered his mouth, gently closed the bathroom door, and leaned against it. Ivan's entire back covered in bruises. He knows that last time he saw Ivan's back it was just covered in thin scars, but now the Russian's back is covered in bruises.

Ivan is in his bedroom, drying off, and getting dressed. His scarf wrapped around his neck. He sits on his bed and looked at his feet. There are even bruises on his feet. His violet eyes narrowed in annoyance and a firm frown on his lips.

'Whoever did this to me shall pay dearly. Covering me in bruises from the middle of my neck all the way to my feet.' Ivan thought and clears off his bed putting the notebooks on the nightstand. 'The only place there is no bruises is on my face, the upper part of my neck, and my manhood. Everywhere else there are bruises.'

Ivan walks into the kitchen, took the bag of heroin from the location under the sink, and moved it to a better location so Alfred will not find it because he has no desire for his sunflower to do drugs. The Russian goes outside and goes down to the basement outside of his house. He places it behind a can of blue paint. Ivan walks back inside and sits down on his sofa.

'Yao thinks he can tempt me to do heroin, but I refuse for it is bad to actually like the product being sold.' Ivan thought, he crosses his arms, and frowns. 'Yao must be trying to get even money. If I became addicted then he would gain more money for then I would buy more so I would have some for myself.'

"Ivan are you okay?" Alfred asked in a worried tone of voice. His hair is still wet, but he is wearing clean clothing.

"I'm fine, my dear little sunflower. I was just thinking about life." Ivan replied calmly and he looks into those innocent blue eyes. Alfred nods his head and smiles. The Russian noticed it the smile looked a bit forced. "You do not have to smile if you do not feel like smiling."

"I just worry about you, Ivan." Alfred muttered, his eyes looking violet eyes, and he couldn't say that he the bruises covering Ivan's back.

"Did you draw any pictures when I was away? I would like to see them." Ivan said cheerfully to the American boy. He wanted to change the subject for it is a bit uncomfortable for someone to worry so much about him for he is not use to others worrying about him. Alfred smiles brightly, this time it wasn't forced, and Ivan smiled back at him.

"Sure, Ivan. I would love to show off my pictures." Alfred said to him and he grabbed Ivan's hand while grinning widely at him. Ivan flinched slightly at the sudden holding of his hand for it had occurred without warning.

Please Review ^_^ it doesn't matter what language it is in for I can use Google or Bing to translate it and Thank You.

Today I listened to a song called Moskau by Dschinghis Khan and I have no idea what they saying expect that they singing something about Moscow *I know Moscow is the Capital of Russia* and that they are laughing about something...The music sounds nice and the singing voices sound nice too, but no idea what they are saying.