Say.
And I will swallow my pride
"I just..I just don't know anymore, Ivan."
There was a silence, a cold, bitter silence between the two as they stood in front of eachother. The atmosphere was heavy with the weight of a heartbreak that was about to come, yet his throat was in knots, and he couldn't find the words.
You're the one that I love
"Maybe..Maybe it'd be best if we just..stopped."
He felt tears welling in his eyes, hot tears that matched those of his partners. Ivan shook his head, slowly at first before making the gesture quicker, gaining confidence as he did so.
"N-No, Fredka..Y-You cant..I cant..I can't live without you."
"But I can't live with you."
And I'm saying goodbye
Soft, trembling lips were pressed to his own, and Ivan grasped at his shoulders tightly, as if he was a piece of himself. His world, his life, his love was in his arms now, and their last kiss was salty with tears and tasted bittersweet. Ivan held him desperately, praying, begging that this was all some kind of sick joke; but when Alfred pulled away, when he didn't even glance back as he turned and walked, Ivan knew this was no joke.
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