My universe {IvanTill}

You got me now

Hyuna's point of view:

''What the fuck was going on in your mind!?'', Isaac yelled.

''How would I ever know?'', Hyuna retorted in a similar tone.

''Hyuna, are you serious now? We are talking about LUKA! LU-KA! You always knew his menancing nature and yet chose to ignore it and fucking rescue him! RESCUE HIM FROM HIS OWN HOME?'', Isaac said, his arms dangling in clumsy movements.

''Isaac, calm down. Because of Hyuna we are all here, never forget that. Yes, she made a terrible mistake but she has never let us down. At least we got Ivan out of big trouble.'', Dewey made a fair point.

''Was that worth Mizi's life?'', Isaac challenged with burning rage visible in his eyes.

They have been lecturing Hyuna for her naivety for hours the very moment almost all of them reached the base safely. Well, except for Mizi, who was critically injured, with a bullet resting in her lungs and the people that had some advanced education in medicine performing a risky surgery right now.

''! Isaac...I... I didn't... Fuck.'', Hyuna hissed and turned on her heel, leaving a clueless, angry Isaac behind fighting with the air and a Dewey trying to deal with his outbursts.

How could she tell them? Would they even understand? Luka was the predator and Hyuna eagerly became his prey. She knew her feelings all too well for him but she would never admit it. She would never admit that she was in love with a man who was not capable of feeling an ounce of it. She was in love with the murderer of her brother. She liked telling herself that the invasion was planned solely for survival purposes, but from the very start she had made her decision. Now she is paying the consequences of letting emotion take over her logic. Mizi is fucking shot. She can lose her life any minute now, from a wrong cut to a messed up 'doctor' who just realised he can't stand the sight of blood. 

''Oh my God what have I done?'', she whispered and slowly let herself slide against the wall of her room, eventually curling down on the cold concrete. Tears started flowing in a fastening pace down her face, while the lump on her throat was burning her. Silent sobs were vibrating her body as she buried her face on her crossed forearms.

After a while, she got up and grabbed a drink.

Till's point of view:

It's been hours... Each one of them bringing Mizi closer to death's doorstep.  He has been standing still out of the infirmary, leaving Mizi's fortune in some random inexperienced surgeons. His foot is tapping nervously on the floor.

At least Ivan's here... He's alive... He is freaking alive... And he is staring the silver haired man dead in the soul. Till was a little bit pissed off though, recalling Ivan's abrupt actions to save Mizi, the possibility of what could have been poisoning his mind. For a second, Till believed that he would lose him the very moment he finally found him, not to mention the pink haired girl's inevitable death, and that shattered his heart. It was just too much for the man to take. So that's why, Ivan was limited in loving Till from afar, for if he was to touch him in any way, he would instantly lose an arm. However, Till wanted him withing his reach. He couldn't bare any moment away from him since their encounter in his room of Alien Stage. He knew it, and Ivan knew it as well.

''Ivan...'', Till's voice came out hoarse.

The man in front of him didn't respond, just kept staring in anticipation.

''How did you do this...? How-''

''Ah no Till, we are not getting over this again, it was the only way I could fucking think of and you should-'', Ivan started after letting a frustrated sigh, finally glancing away from Till and resting the back of his head on the wall.

''No.'', Till interrupted, still looking on the ground. ''All these years... You were...''

Ivan, the clever man he is, immediately got the point. He turned to face Till and responded truthfully:''Yes. Yes I was in love with you and never once regretted the pain that came alongside it. In any other dimension, planet or timeline, I would fall for you again and again, even if it meant that I would have to put myself in a life of torture.'' The raven haired man dared to step closer, and Till made the mistake to look away in an effort to hide a single tear on his face.

He felt a gloved hand caress his cheek, forcing him to look at his owner. He lost himself in a dark sea of falling stars.

''You.Are.The.Only.One.'', Ivan enunciated every word.

Till's eyes softened and couldn't help but ask in a desperate whisper:''Why?''

He saw as a smile started creeping on the face of the man who hovered around him.

''Because you are you.'', he gave the obvious answer. ''But I had better save my arm for later use, don't you think?'', he exclaimed and dragged away with a smirk.

Till almost gasped in frustration and gripped Ivan's wrist. ''Let me rephrase: If you dare touch another one like this, you will kiss your arm goodbye.'' He swallowed the lump on his throat after letting those words slip out, but he had to act quickly in order to hold himself back for Mizi's sake. 

He only caught a glimpse of Ivan smiling before walking away in a rush.

🐾🐾🐾 Hello there! Thanks soooo much for your support! It surely doesn't go unnoticed! We are nearing the end of this story I guess...🫡🫡  Oh and the fact that I have been mispelling Luka lol- See you the next Sunday!💀🐾🐾🐾