Ivan's pov🙈
Ivan just got back from a mission, tired as hell, full of bruises and all dirty, he was panting as he entered his dorm, the gear was a bit heavy and Ivan made a lot of effort, maybe he should practice more or maybe he would give up biver like that and he was just a bricklayer or a bum
Ivan: Ivan drops all his gear on the floor, leaving only his shirt, pants and boots, he was tired and needed a shower, stinky stinky
He grabbed a bath towel and entered the locker room, finding Gaz naked and facing away from Ivan. Ivan rolled his eyes but he couldn't stop looking, everyone would look, he's not in love, he's not in love, he's not in love, HE'S NOT IN LOVEEE!!!!
Ivan:"hm...Can you get your big ass out of the way? I'm trying to look at a champion" he smirked
Gaz's pov🧢
I stand there, looking in the mirror and looking at the wounds that this mission gave me, they were a little deeper and bigger, they didn't used to be like this, and it hurt, I stand there looking at them until a deep voice with an American accent that makes me turn back
Gaz: "can you please, for one time...shut the fuck up? Or I swear I'll blow your brains out!!"
Ivan: laughing "relax, buttercup, did i hit a nerve ,baby girl?"
Gaz: "You're not funny, just annoying, I hope you fall in the bath and die"
Ivan: "hm, wow, u are so damn rude, fucking brit"
gaz got angry with the "fucking brit", walked up to Ivan and punched the taller guy in the face
Ivan fell to the floor on his butt and looked up at Gaz, sitting with a bloody nose
Ivan: "wow.... you're making me hard, you know that?"
Gaz just stayed silent and decided to look at the bulge in Ivan's pants, but he only got angrier.
