Ivan loved the simple things in life. Sunflowers, Vodka and Yao. Ivan loved his Yao-Yao. His little love with his quiet strength and kind wisdom. His Yao with his love of pandas, his love of hello kitty, and his adorable habit of adding aru when upset or emotional. He loves China even more than he loves vodka. Sure they had their mishaps, their problems, but Ivan would not have it any other way. Ivan loves his delicate, but warrior like lover, his China, his Yao, his precious sunflower, his everything.
a/n- well that was tooth rotting levels of fluff. Tried to go for a drabble. I like using quotes to inspire me, here's this stories quote "We loved with a love that was more than love." Edgar Allan Poe