When Ivan opened the door to the meeting room, he was overjoyed to see that he was sitting next to Yao. He was so happy that he started smiling unconsciously. He only realized he was when he noticed a few of the smaller nations backing away from him, and America tensing. Ivan felt like he was drowning under all the stares the nation's were giving him.
He slowly walked to his seat, making sure to seem calm and not threatening. When he got closer, he noticed that Yao was giving him a strange look. As Yao realized that he had been caught, he quickly looked away. Ivan knew that he looked like a beet. He was sure that all the blood in his body had gone up into his face.
Hey! Sorry I haven't updated lately. I have been busy. For those of you who haven't realized it, in my story, Ivan is the uke. There aren't many fanfics that have Ivan as the uke, and I decided to write one. If you want a story with Yao as the uke, I have been thinking about writing a story with him as the uke after I finish this one. If you like that idea, let me know. Hope you all have a nice day! ( or night, I don't know where you are)
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Rochu-Love For Ivan Braginsky
FanfictionRussia always wondered if anyone would ever truly love him. Little did he know, a certain Chinese man would prove him wrong. The cover art was not done by me, I wish I could give whoever was talented enough to make this beautiful art credit! If you...
