Okayyyy I'm back. I've been extremely busy with school and I'm sorry. :( My little sister is watching me write this. I am a terrible example. Anyway, on with the story.
Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia.
When I finally woke, Yao was gone. I sat up and rubbed my eyes, trying to clear the blurriness. As I stretched my arms above my head, I noticed a small note on the coffee table. I leaned forward and grabbed it to get a better look at it.
Ivan,
I'm going to the café to get some donuts. Didn't feel like making anything. I'll be back at around 10. Do whatever you like till then. See ya :)
-Yao
I tilted my head to the side to pop it and then scratch the back of my neck. After checking my watch, I realized I really only had 15 minutes till Yao came back, so I got onto the couch, which I had failed to do last night,as I had been asleep on the floor all night. I curled up and and felt around for my scarf.
Oh. Right. I didn't have it. Thoughts of last night and everything that had been said came back up and I curled up tighter, embarrassment showing brightly on my cheeks.
For once, I was glad Yao wasn't here.
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When I got back to the apartment, Ivan was curled up on the couch and looked like he was asleep again. I smiled and carried the box full of assorted donuts and walked over to the still form. I set the box on the coffee table, right where the note I made should have been and looked over Ivan. He had the note in one hand and was breathing softly.
He didn't really look the same as before, so I said, "Ivan, you're awake, aren't you?"
He peeked open an eye and smiled sheepishly. I laughed smiled back at him. "I have some donuts. I got the variety pack, so there should be at least something in there that you like."
He nodded and sat up to stretch his arms. I opened the the box and grabbed a powdered one, then sat on the couch as he leaned forward to check what was inside.
"Whoa, I haven't even heard of half these flavours." Ivan reveled. After seemingly contemplating all the flavours, he finally settled for a regular chocolate.
Once he sat down, quietly munching on his donut, I bit my lip and decided it was time. "So um... Ivan... I... Have something to ask..."
Ivan looked over, his cheeks full of the sweet donut bread and hummed. I couldn't help but giggle at his face, which was the epitome of everything cute. But, instead of dwelling on the cuteness of his face, I decided to continue my asking.
"D-Do you um... How do I go about this... Do you... Like me?" My face was beet red by the time I finished, and as I looked at Ivan, his face appeared to be the same.
He scratched the back of his neck, saying, "You mean more than a friend, right?" I nodded, glad I didn't need to explain that prospect. Ivan took a deep breath and suddenly put his food down to cup my face. Looking into my eyes, he said, "Yes. I do. Actually, I have for a while. I'm guessing since you asked, you share the same feelings?" Once again, I nodded and Ivan smiled, bringing our foreheads together. I felt his soft metal locks brush against my forehead and smiled, feeling more relieved than I have ever been.
AN: I don't know what else to write? I'm sorry I just... I'll write the next chapter in a second, just let me finish a chapter for my other story. I'm sorry this is so short. I feel terrible because you guys have been waiting so long... Anyway, Give me a few. Thank you, and happiness!
~mmbazb