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second chance...
day 03 + 05
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"You're not who I want to see."

Ivan looked down at Tate as he stood before his door. Seeing the way he looked at him, he was confused as to the sudden change.

Unaware of his intentions.

"I bet I'm not. You thought Jeremiah would be here instead of me? That's even more unlikely considering you told him to never come here, because you'd never open the door for him." Tate brings up.

Ivan tried not to deny anything because he never said that. In this reality, he did. His eyes move off of Tate as he chuckles.

"Are you here to piss me off, is that it?" Ivan sneered.

Tate cleared his throat, not wanting to get on Ivan's bad side before he tried to convince him. If he did he knew Ivan would most likely not listen.

Except Ivan was already annoyed that he was thwarting his plans. He was already on his fourth day and didn't see Jeremiah all yesterday. Though he purposely took that time to just be with their child.

Today he wanted to look for Jeremiah again and talk, with Tate not around. Except Tate just brought himself right to him before he could even begin to get ready to leave.

"No, I'm not," Tate smiled shyly on purpose, softening his gaze upon Ivan, "I just...thought we could talk for a moment. Talk about your baby-."

"What does Luka have to do with you?" Ivan interrupts him so fast.

Tate grinned to suppress his own annoyance to Ivan interrupting, bowing his head slightly.

"Jeremiah...and I aren't together, if you're wondering."

"I was not. It's pretty obvious you two are not." Ivan responds quickly.

Just from that response Tate felt his hands ball into fists, Ivan noticing as he looked back at his eyes. He saw how fishy they looked and he questioned his motives for sure now.

"How is it obvious?"

"Are you really asking me that? What the fuck do you want? I don't want to waste my time speaking to you when I have better things to do!" Ivan stepped back as he was about to slam the door in his face.

Just for Tate to push it back, sticking his arm through. Ivan looking at him like he was crazy.

"What is wrong with you? I thought you hated me?"

"I do, but that's not the point," Tate shoved the door back, letting himself into Ivan's family home without permission, "it'd be wise of you to actually listen to what I have to say to you. If you really are trying to fix anything with Jeremiah, you'll let him see your son."

Ivan found himself falling still. Shocked that Tate was even trying to help, but he knew better than to believe that instantly.

His eyes narrow upon him as he closed his own front door. Only to approach Tate and stand near him. Tate having to hide his own nerves because despite Ivan being an Omega, he came off very dominant.

Much more dominant than Tate ever could be with Jeremiah.

"And what's in it for you?" Ivan questions him. "You...don't care about helping us, because then that means Jeremiah is less likely to stay with you. Are you aware that even if you do whatever you think you're doing, Jeremiah will ultimately..."

Ivan drifted, losing confidence to his own words. He began to remember why he was here in the first place.

Because he couldn't treat Jeremiah right the first time. He still had to earn his confession and forgiveness, two things he has yet to do.

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