I Think I Could Love You Forever

Chapter 9: Lunatic

"You like that?" Dima asked, moving to the right a little bit. "Y-yeah..." I kissed him, smiling as he picked up the pace.

"V-V-Vitya.. oh my god..."

"OH MY GOD!"

We covered ourselves with a blanket, hearing footsteps running away. "Holy shit..." I looked up at Dima, horrified by what just happened. He froze, not knowing what to do. "What do we do exactly, cause I don't wanna keep going..." He laughed as he buried his face in my neck. "I'm gonna guess she's either being silent or telling my parents about it."

"Wow, some first impression I've made."

Dima kissed me, then got out of bed to lock the door. "What are you doing?"

"I'm gonna finish what I started."

"Babe!" I laughed as he got back on top of me, kissing my neck.

The Next Morning

"Are you ready to face your sister?"

Dima frowned, putting on a shirt. "Am I ready to face the 13 year old who walked in on me having sex last night? No." I laughed, kissing him softly. "It can't be that bad.." We went to the kitchen to make breakfast, seeing Dima's dad drinking coffee and reading a newspaper. "Good morning, dad," Dima said, walking by him. "'Morning, son."

I poured myself coffee, getting the creamer out of the fridge. "You drink coffee with creamer?" Nikolai asked, Dima trying not to laugh. "Yeah, I don't like it black," I answered, pouring it into the mug. "Viktor, that's who you're marrying?" I rolled my eyes out of annoyance, Dima laughing quietly. "Yes. But I can look past the creamer," I turned around to look at Dima, annoyed by his father. "Taste buds are a mindset," I said before turning back around, all of us laughing. We heard footsteps from the hallway, meaning the girls were awake. They all sat down at the table, Anna still looking traumatized, and Dima stared at his coffee, still embarrassed by what happened last night. "Anna, you've had that same look on your face since last night. Is something wrong?" Nina asked the girl.

"N-no, nothing's wrong..." She took a sip of orange juice, trying not to look at me or Dima. "What happened?" Nikolai asked, annoyed by our behavior. "Anna walked in on us having sex, ok?" Dima shouted. He's horrible at keeping secrets. I sipped my coffee, curious about what drama was about to unfold. "Are you fucking kidding me?" Elena was horrified, as were Nikolai and Nina. "You were having sex while there were children in the house?" Nina shouted, shaming us. "Woah, you're getting mad at me because I was having sex, in my house, at a time when everyone was asleep, or so I thought, and she opened my bedroom door while looking for the bathroom?"

Everyone started screaming, Nikita running down the hall. "What's happening?" He asked, scared. "Nothing, Dima's just getting into a fight with his family. It happens sometimes." I smiled, Anna walking towards us. "Can we get out of here? It is way  too early for this," She said, clearly embarrassed. "Yeah. Let's go get breakfast, these guys can fight." We went to a diner to eat, Anna seeming perfectly fine and not traumatized by the event of last night. "Sorry I interrupted you last night, I really was just looking for the bathroom..." She said, taking another bite of her pancake. 

"It's fine, these things happen."

The 3 of us sat in silence, just eating, Nikita and Anna talking every few minutes. "Hey, so why did your family get so crazy?" She rolled her eyes, smiling. "They're lunatics. They scream at every little inconvenience. How have you been with my brother for so long?" I raised an eyebrow, not understanding her. "What do you mean? Dima's not crazy like that..." Her eyes went wide in shock, a confused look on her face. "What? He's a fu-" I gave her the death stare, knowing what she was about to say.

"He's a lunatic. He's almost blown up things for small reasons. He was way too calm earlier. I wonder if he's on anything," She said with a chuckle. I was surprised. How could she be talking about the same Dima that's kind, warm, and patient? "Nik, has Dima ever gotten mad at you?" He shook his head, eating his pancake. "There's no way that's possible."

"Hm, you're gonna need to talk to him about it."

After we ate we didn't wanna go home, so we went to the mall. "Anna, I'm gonna run into Hot Topic real quick, can you watch Nikita right here?" I asked her, seeing the disappointed look on her face. "Can I go in?" I nodded, grabbing Nikita's hand. We went into the store, looking at shirts and socks and whatever the fuck else they had. "Hey, sir, do you have any Dima Bilan merch?" I asked the man at the register, a surprised look on his face. "Nope, someone just bought the last shirt we had. You can look online to see if any other stores have what you're looking for, or you can just order it online. Hey, what were you looking for, by the way?" I sighed, looking at my watch. "It doesn't matter. Thanks anyway." I started walking towards Anna, looking at the shirt she was holding. "Who's that?" She smiled, looking up at me. "Rita Dakota. She's so cool." I smiled, looking over at the cash register. "Is it in your size?" She nodded. "I'll buy it for you," I said as I took the shirt from her hands, a surprised look on her face. "Are you serious?"

"Hell yes I'm serious."

She was so excited. The guy at the register smiled, looking at the children who were with me. "Is this your daughter?" He asked. We laughed, shaking our heads. "Future sister-in-law," I answered, the man surprised. "Oh. Is the boy also an in-law?"

"No, he's mine."

"Oh." He smiled, putting the shirt in the bag. "You already have a good in-law," the man said to Anna, making me laugh. "Have a good day!"

"Thank you, you too."