They died in the end. (IVANTILL)

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'Stories'

Previously...

Till and Ivan, two boys who had a one sided love problem!! What can they do about this issue?! Who knows!! THIS PAGE! IS THE NOTE!
💋 XOXO The gossip.

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Ivan and Till walked back to their lockers. 'FLOOSH!' Another note slipped out of Till's locker.  "What the hell..? Another one?" Till exclaimed. He sighed this time he opened it.

'Dear, Ivan-san..
I wanted to express my feelings towards you. I love how your so cheerful and helpful with others. I know we met last year. But I LONGED to tell you my feelings for you. I waited all summer and breaks to tell you my feelings and I finally worked up the courage to write it down.. I want to meet you after school by the big tree. I want your response there. Please don't stand me up. I told my friends I'd ask you out. It'd be pretty embarrassing to have confidence that you'd  come and if you didn't show up. But come tomorrow at 3:00! Don't be late!

💋

From:

Nybuko Fushigori'

"Soo, what'd it say!" Ivan said happily. "It's not for me." His tone hushed. "Huh.. wait what." Ivan grabbed the paper as Till turned to his locker, he seemed hurt this time. "You should meet her. You can leave her at that tree alone she said." Till said he grabbed some books and shoved them in his medium sized pouch. "The big tree..? As in the cherry cherry tree? (Yesss cherry cherry). I'm not sure I can go there." Ivan explained. "I only want to go there with the person I truly.. Truly desire." He added. Till looked at him. "I STILL WANNA KNOW WHICH THE IDIOT IS!!" He said in a irritated tone. "Secret~!" Ivan teased. "Cmonnn gimme a hint.!" Till pleaded.

Ivan couldn't resist. They started walking to the front of the school. "Sigh..They-They like to sing? Rap? I don't know" Ivan said trying not to blow his cover. "COME ON!! You sly bastard! You know so many people like to sing and rap" Till said frustratedly.  He groaned. " Its a secrettt" Ivan said humming the last bits. Till groaned even more and rested his head on his best friend. Ivan blushed. 'Why can't this be often.' He thought. Till sighed. "We can go to your place. I wanna see that 'collection' of yours" Till said. Ivan smiled feeling a bit down now that Till moved his head to walk. "Yea sure." He replied.

~ ♥~A Few Hours Later~ ♥~

"Holy..Shit! This look cool" Till said admiring a new figure Ivan bought. Till wanted to touch it so bad. But he knew how Ivan was. "Don't touch them. They aren't really mine. And you don't- blah blah blah" Till mimic Ivan trying to make a deep voice. "Do I really sound like that?" Ivan said holding a tray of snacks and juice. Till jumped knocking the figure down.

'CLASH!'

Tills eyes widen, and he looked back at Ivan who looked like he was going to die in the next few minutes. "Ivan..Dude I am so sorry. I didn't mean to-", "No.. it's fine I can. I can fix it." Ivan replied putting the tray on the small table and picking up the broken pieces. Till went to get some glue, smacking himself on the way downstairs. Then he heard the front door close. Heavy footsteps were followed. "Ivan!" A deep voice called. Ivan rushed out the room and hurried down stairs. He motioned Till up the stairs and Till followed. "You said he wouldn't be here.!" Till whisper shouted. "Like I knew he'd come early?!" Ivan whispered shouts as well. They heard heavy foot steps come up the stairs

Ivan hid Till under the big mattress. Knowing his father that was the only secure place. Till heard the door open then the conversation.

"Ivan.. I need you ready by 7:00. We have guests coming. And I don't want you looking like a homeless fool." The deep voice scolded. "And I better not catch you speaking to that rebellious boy from last year. He got you in trouble and that caused rumors about you. I can't have my son looking like a homeless man and be a rebellious loser like that kid you met. Say what was his name? Tiva? Tire?". "Till dad.. it's Till. And I like being around him. Last year I only got in trouble because of ME not him." "But he influenced you! Do you know about his family?! Their imbeciles! They are poor who eat off the ground! They are disgraceful. You know.. his father was a terrible man. Look at him now, no riches like us and a deadbeat of a father. And the mother. Shes a whore! She was arrested the other day! She always has a dick in her mouth!" "I don't care! Till isn't like his family, he is nothing like them. And it's disrespectful you talk like that as if you never went through anything as a teenager or a parent with mom." Then the door slammed.

"Sorry about that.. He didn't mean it." Ivan apologized. But the damage had already been done. Till was angry and annoyed feeling tears fill his eyes. He knew about his family. But hearing others know was embarrassing and sickening, he didn't want to be compared to those disgusting people. "Fuck it.. your dad's a prick.. always thinking down on me huh.." he said wiping his face. "Till ignore him.. he's done way worse than you think to me as a kid and to others. He's not the greatest person either." Ivan explains. " It's fine.. I'm heading home."

Till walked home soon after sneaking from Ivans window. 'Stupid old man..he doesn't know half of the shit I go through. I can't believe he'd talk down on people like that.' Each word played in Tills head. IMBECILE'..'POOR' 'REBELLIOUS' "What a selfish piece of SHIT!" Tilled yelled and kicked nearby things taking his anger out on his way home. "YOU FUCKER! YOU HAVE NO IDEA! YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW I FUCKING FEEL YET YOU TALK SO MUCH SHIT! YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND" he shouted louder tears pouring down his face. "Why did you give me this family lord.." tears streaming down his cheeks. He walked in the smoke filled house. Beer bottles pilled his mother moaning to the affair she was having sickening everything so sick. "Uh!~ Huh~ T-Till~ babyy get mom-UGH~! Get mommy and this fine man some condoms from the store would you baby." She said still getting ruined by some man she met on the street. Till didn't even look at her. "Shut the fuck up." He muttered and ran up stairs. His face still looked like a mess.

He heard his father come in the house. He yelled and yelled. It never ended. Until he fell asleep.

So this is basically Tills background and his story but I added his mom bc we don't know her we only know about his 'guardian' who is presumed to be a male so i made them abusive and unstable 😭 Sorry if its bad!!

(How we feeling abt Round 7?)