Author's Note: Why hello there my dears! As promised I have another chapter for today, but before I get to the actual story last night my boyfriend's father died in surgery, and if you could all I don't know... have a moment of silence or something? I'm not sure but just a moment for respect for him and his family it would be lovely. Now I shall take this time to reply to my non-member reviewers.

Bree3: I'm glad you think so, I tried to make it as sexy as possible lol...

Voodka: Yay! I'm glad you loved the chapter! And maybe we are... a writer never tells! Well... this one doesn't!

Iloveit: Yay! You're still one of my reviewers I was worried the time may have sent ya' off, and yes... yes they have!

-Revlon

Chapter Five

"Dude... are you sure?" Angelo questioned his Russian friend, who was in a state of absolute... pure fucking craziness.

"Yes! I do not love that idiot!" Ivan threw another book at Angelo and the Russian was lucky that he was a good friend or he wouldn't be taking this shit. Angelo just sat down and waited for the Russian to get tired, but then again that could take a while. They were in one of the unused classrooms, no one had yet to notice any of the damage that Ivan had created, even the teachers. No one came into here. It had been months since that first day of school in which Alfred returned completely changed, and so far Ivan still had no luck with the American.

But Angelo watched, and he could see the way Ivan looked at Alfred, it wasn't that hard to figure out that the Russian was starting to love him. It was probably because all Ivan thought about was how to get the American, how to make him his.

"Come on amigo lets go home." Ivan stopped his rage and looked at Angelo for a moment before nodding. They grabbed their bags and headed outside, it was snowing today and Ivan always hated the snow, it was never pretty. By habit he scanned the crowd looking for Alfred, and found him laughing with his brother by the car. But Matthew soon saw Angelo and came running towards the Cuban. From this point on, everything seemed to happen in slow motion, it wasn't unlike that scene in that ungodly book Twilight. Alfred had turned his head down the way to see a car driving right on by, the driver bent over looking for something.

"Matthew!" Alfred screeched getting up so fast, Ivan couldn't believe it, in his slow haze the American pushed Matthew out of the way and tried himself to run. But he was caught, head on by the car.

"Alfred!" Ivan roared like a bear when the young blonde when flying, he landed a few feet away from the car who was stopped. Ivan pushed his way through the crowd of people, the lovely white snow stained red with Alfred's blood.

"How's he doing?" Matthew questioned the doctor, tears in his eyes, Ivan was in the room, the hospital security couldn't get rid of him so they let him stay as long as he was out of the way. Ivan was allowed to be next to him now though, the surgery was over and Alfred was as the doctor said stable.

"He'll be fine, he got extremely lucky. The recovery will take a while, but most of his wounds were superficial. He'll make a full recovery, and tell his boyfriend to calm down.

"He's not his boy-..." The doctor had already left, Matthew sighed and walked into the room, Ivan didn't even shift from his postion to look at him. "Well Alfred is going to make a full recovery, at least that's what the doctor said." Ivan didn't make any move that seemed as if he heard him, the only thing he did was hold Alfred's hand and stare at him. Almost as if he were waiting for the American to wake up. "The doctors said to calm down, or they're going to kick you out." Ivan's eyes shifted for a moment to Matthew and they rolled, Matthew didn't say anything, but he knew Ivan might just win that battle.

"Ug... I feel as though I were hit with a car." Alfred moaned waking up slowly, his eyes remaining shut.

"That would be because you were." Ivan spoke softly as he woke when he heard Alfred speaking, Alfred's eyes opened and he saw Ivan there.

"Where's Matthew, is he alright!" He questioned remembering exactly what happened now, he was so scared what if Mattie was dead.

"He is fine, he was forced home by Angelo after a while, you were out for a week." Alfred then took a good look at Ivan there were bags under his eyes, his face was scruffy from not shaving, and he looked absolutely rugged. It was hot. Ivan moved slowly his face coming closer to Alfred's and Alfred just stared and soon Ivan's forehead was resting against Alfred's, their eyes were locked on the other's. "Can I kiss you?"

"Y-Yes." Ivan's lips slowly and carefully found their way to Alfred's and the kiss was sweet and gentle, he loved it. Ivan moved his lips against Alfred's sweetly and Alfred couldn't denie it anymore, he liked Ivan, a lot. He reached behind and tangled his fingers into Ivan's hair and the Russian kissed him a little bit harder.

"Will you go on a date with me?" Ivan asked pulling away and Alfred stared at Ivan for a moment before nodding. "Good... finally I get to court you."

"Thank you." Alfred said as Ivan pulled his chair out for him and he sat down, Ivan had been a gentleman all day. They weren't in a high class restaurant or anything, but they were in a nice one, relaxed atmosphere and everything.

"You're welcome Sweetness." Alfred blushed at the name, this was their third date and so far everything was just perfect, Alfred loved took a few moments to pick out what they were going to eat and the waiter ordered and Alfred smiled thanking the man. When he looked back at Ivan he saw the other intently watching him, with a smile on his face, and not the fake one. It was smaller than his fake smile but it was super sweet.

"What are you lookin' at do I have somethin' on my face?" Alfred questioned and Ivan shook his head and continued to stare silently. Alfred stared back with a blank expression on his face, it was his poker face.

"You're too adorable." Alfred just blushed and looked away, and Ivan leaned over and pressed a kiss to his flushed cheeks and Alfred blushed more. He buried his face in his hands to hide his blush. "Hey, none of that I want to see your blush." Alfred peered up from his hiding place to see Ivan smiling at him.

"F-Fine."

Alfred smiled and laughed Ivan had tears in his eyes he was laughing so hard as they made it to the front door.

"I actually had a good time today Ivan." Ivan stopped laughing and stared down at Alfred and leaned forward and kissed him which Alfred's body responded to pleasantly.

"Hey none of that Alfred go to bed." Matthew said opening the door and Alfred just raised his middle finger and continued to kiss Ivan. "Fine, but no sex." Ivan grabbed his ass causing Alfred to squeak and Matthew to pale. "I'm out of here!" The door was left open and Ivan and Alfred again shared in a big fit of laughter.

"Sorry about grabbing your ass I hope you don't mind." Ivan not so secretly loved the feeling of the firm globe in his hand, he wanted to massage it but he didn't want to push his luck.

"No not at all. In fact..." Alfred grabbed both of Ivan's hands and placed them on his ass, one hand each for a cheek. "I like it a lot." Ivan stared at Alfred and went back to kissing him, pushing him against the wall next to the door and firmly rubbing those cheeks of steel. Alfred moaned and squeaked he would forever say he never made those noises.

"No, no no! I'm out of here I'll be over at Angelo's." Matthew said walking right past them, Alfred and Ivan both took this chance to move inside the house and shut the door behind them.

"So you want to do this Alfred?"

"Hell fucking yes!"

Author's Note: I do believe that next chapter will be the last. Don't worry though the few fans I have accumulated, I have a HUGE story planned out. So yes, that is all really. I hope you guys will stay tuned for tomorrow is the last chapter. It'll be a short chapter tomorrow too, and I apologize for the size of this one as well. But yeah it's all coming to an end see you all tomorrow!

-Revlon