Really, Truly – Chapter Three

Disclaimer: If I owned APH, I'd probably turn it into a pure yaoi show. And tell all the fangirls out there that Ivan, Yao, Im Yong Soo, Ludwig and Gilbert were mine for keeps.

To: Vash-kun, Feliks, Preußens Kat, kkkr, and Katyusha-chan! Oh, and the RoChu Stalkers

= Let The RoChu Begin! =

"Ya~o~! Are you home! Are you home! You need to answer your phone! And check your email!"

Yao growled loudly and unplugged his phone.
Ivan had been calling him over and over, God knows for what.
Said Chinese then began to type a furious reply to Ivan.

I got your email! Why do you keep calling me? What do you want? I'm busy with work it's coming out of my ears! If you're asking for another favor forget it! I've had my fill of bailing you out.

-Yao Wang

He read his message over and sighed, then clicked 'send'.
Who cared if Ivan cried himself a river, or if he came marching to the house whispering 'kolkolkol', or rallying the others against him to make him surrender, or poke fun at him by stalking him at the market and yelling out how old he was, or saying that he loved Hello Kitty, or-

Yao was shaken out of his thoughts when a 'beep' sounded.
Ivan had messaged him back.

I'm not asking for a favor, sunflower~! I just wanted to ask you if you want to go with me to the park~! We are having a picnic with , America, Italy, Germany and Manila. Come join us!

Ivan

Amber eyes glowed angrily, and Yao pecked a reply:

I'm busy, I said! The work is coming out of my ears! It seemed literal because last night Im Yong Soo sneaked over and stuck papers in my ears. I. CAN'T. COME.

-Yao Wang

Pouting childishly, he watched the screen.
Ivan's reply came a few seconds after his.

Awhh, just come, sunflower! America even said the picnic doesn't feel complete without your 'aiyaa-ing'. I think it's cute. Come on!

Ivan

Yao sighed and shut his computer down, suddenly wondering if they were really at the park having a picnic.
Because firstly, how could Ivan use the internet?
And secondly, he didn't believe Alfred would say things like that.

I guess I do need a break, after all.

Grabbing his panda scarf and wallet, he rushed out the door.
Destination: Sekai-O-Keisei-Suru Park.

-Change of Scenery?-

Yao was panting hard, and his slim legs were aching by the time he got to the park.
Running past a few of the random people walking around, he looked around for the group of idiots – err, nations that had supposedly gathered.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Alfred waving wildly and heard Feliciano's loud 've~!'.

"Yo, Yao, dude, come join us!"
"An~iki~! I hope you didn't forget what happens when you deny that your-MFHSDLGSH!"
"Komosta, igso-on."

He smiled at the greetings he received, and hugged Manila, also known as Mari La Cruz.
Ivan released Im Yong Soo and replaced him with Yao.

"Veee~! China, how are you?"
"I'm fine, aru. You can call me Yao, aru."

Yao looked at the food spread before him and made a disgusted face.

"This fattening food is all you have, aru? How can I eat that, and that, and that?"

An accusing finger was pointed at a pile of hamburgers, wurst and a large bottle of vodka.
Alfred stared at him in surprise, and Ludwig just rolled his eyes.

"Dude, Yao, this is hero food!"
"And you die fat in front of your TV, aru. Hero of fatasses, aru."
"Try them, igso-on. They are really good."

Mari pushed a large hamburger toward him and grinned.
Yao just rolled his eyes and pulled himself out of Ivan's grip.

"Ivan, I'm sure you had to tell me something, aru. Let's go somewhere else, aru."

He began walking toward the less-populated area of the park, ignoring the catcalls of Alfred and Francis, who's popped out of nowhere.
As soon as the others were no longer in sight, he turned to the albino and folded his arms.

"What did you want, aru? Aiyaa! It better not be to try that disgusting vodka of yours, aru!"

Ivan smiled and patted Yao's head.

"I just wanted to ask you, are you finally going to accept that you secretly love me, and that you accept me as your lover, da?"
"Aiyaa! I am not secretly in love with you, aru!"

But Ivan knew that Yao did love him, somehow.
So he pressed on.

"I know you do, my little sunflower."
"Fine, aru. . . . But how do I know you're not just lying, aru! Fangirls out there have always said they love me, yet they run off the minute they see someone like Austria or whoever, aru."
"That's because, my sunflower. . . ."

Ivan clasped Yao's pale hands to his chest.

"I really, truly love you."

A/N: I have to stop it here, sorry… xD Hope you enjoyed. Review! I run on reviews, de gozaru! And I have writers block, so I barely managed to type this because of the terrible case of WB. X.x next chapter tomorrow. REVIEW.