Chapter 4/5

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Scheisse.
I need to pride myself to update sooner.. >~>
Whatismylife

Well, Here we go.

SIGH
*Useless shits and giggles chapter that still pertains to story*
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You stirred, Your E/c eyes slowly opening to the ambiance of your dark room.

You sensed something was there with you, But you were unsure of what it was.
Whatever it was, It didn't feel welcoming.
No..

It was far from welcoming..

It felt, Wrong.
You were about to sit upright in bed, When a hand slowly pushed you down.

"Stay down.."
Muttered a male voice, And you began to panic.
You brought your hands up, grabbing the hand that had pushed you down, Earning a muffled grunt of surprise.

You bolted up in the bed, Quickly gripping harder on the wrist, and reaching forward with your good hand and slugging the person in the jaw.
You let go of the wrist as the person fell, hoping you had knocked them out.

Then the man once again stood, bringing his hands to his jaw where you had landed the hit. You were now able to see him clearly,

"Ivan..!?" You murmured in shock.

The Russian simply gave a small smile, pulling his scarf up.
"Da.."
Panic rose in your chest, Oh shit.. I punched Ivan. IVAN. Oh my god.
You would begin to hyperventilate, hands beginning to shake.
While you were having your mini panic attack, Ivan took the opportunity to come behind you, and grab your waist, pulling you towards him.
You stiffened as he tightened his grip on you, moving his hands to firmly hold your arms down.
"Heeyy." He murmured, And you stiffened, face heating up as he laid his head on your shoulder.
You looked at him the best you could from your angle, and you noticed he had a hazy, drunk look to his eyes.
"Hehehe..Hello there Y/n..." He breathed, the heavy scent of Vodka wafting around him.
"Ivan, Fucking release me. Now." You muttered through gritted teeth, Thrashing in a attempt to get loose
He simply responded with a dark chuckle, Holding your arms tighter with one arm, and snaking his hand up your night gown, reaching the buttons at the top.
"Y/N. Don't make it harder than it already is.."

He then slowly, and painstakingly began to undo the buttons.
Your stomach sank with dread as he began to darkly count the buttons he undid,
"One.." he cooed.

God help me..!

"Two.." He muttered, slower than the last.

"Three-" He was cut off by a door being slammed open.

"IVAN YOU COMMIE MOTHERFUCKER WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO Y/N!" Screeched a feminine voice.

You heard someone run up, and violently unhinge Ivan from you.
The lights switched on, And you turned your head, seeing a pissed off Ludwig, A similarly pissed off looking Feli (Which scared you)
, A murderous looking younger sister who was staring at you, And a rageful looking Gilbert, who was trying a little too hard to conceal his anger. Meanwhile, Amelia was on the ground with Ivan, Smacking him back and forth across his face. Gilbert walked over, and brought his foot down on his face, clenching his fist.

"You Russian pervert..Never touch Y/n.."

It turned out that Ivan had stayed in the room overnight to watch over you (He cares xD) When he got bored, and drank a few bottles of vodka to pass time, in which he got outrageously drunk.

You blinked at Gilbert with utter shock as he brought his foot down on Ivan's face.

You staggered over, pulling him into a grateful hug, smiling a bit.
"Thanks Gil."

You felt him stiffen, And slowly tap you. You'd look up, Staring with confusion at his beet red face.

"Y/n.. Y-Your gown.."

You looked down, And your face turned into a vibrant red, Ivan had unbuttoned your gown to the point where you could see your breasts, Your F/c bra showing.

You'd squeak, Recoiling from the fervently blushing Gilbert, and buttoning your gown as quickly as you could.
The mood in the room turned from shocked, to suggestive, And when you looked around the room, You could see Amelia, Ludwig, and Feli smirking at you two.

Fuck off guys..

PHHHHHT- I can't gather my ideas..

Basically, I'm likely going to make this into a love triangle. Like.. Ivan likes you, But you friendzone him, And he kinda takes it personally.. And Gilbert likes you, and you slowly accept his feelings? Fuck it, I dunno.

Also, Ivan wasn't aiming on doing 'that' with Reader, He's just drunk. He forgets it later, but still maintains his crush on reader :>
Short semi-chapter

WHY DID I WASTE MY LIFE MAKING THIS CHAPTER?










































because I can

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