Why do things always end up like this?

Part 2

Ivan's POV

(This isn't pervy tbh... It's just kinda filler... I was watching Netflix too okay?)

"Sister.... P-Please leave me alone...."

"Come on big brother..." Belarus said, staring at me with that emotionless, creepy look. "Marry me."

"N-No!" I shook my head repeatedly.

"Why?" How could I tell her? That I was gay? I loved a man? Or at least I think I do...

"B-Because..."

"Who is she?" Belarus hissed, grabbing me by the scarf and pulling me close to her face.

I whimpered, shutting my eyes tightly and flinching at her warm breath on my face.

"Tell me now!"

"I-I-I"

"What big brother? Tell me."

"I'm gay! I'm gay! I'm gay! I'm super gay! That's why I don't like you! Okay! I like a guy!!!"

Belarus hesitated as I started crying. What had I done? Why did I tell her?!? "A guy....?"

"Y-Yes..."

"Oh... Well... Toris is mine."

"W-What...?"

"He's mine. Stay away."

"Okay..."

"So who do you like anyways brother?"

"You'll kill him...."

"No... I mean... You wouldn't like me then... You're gay... So even if it was just us two, you wouldn't..."

"Please don't use that word so much..."

"Flaming homosexual fit you better?"

I shook my head. "No..."

A moment of silence passed, then Natalya finally spoke again.

"So who is he?"

"..."

"Who?"

"Yao...."

"That's like liking a girl... You sure you're not bisexual?"

"I'm sure..."

She paused, but nodded and let go of my scarf. "Well... Stay away from Toris big brother..." She said, then walked off as I hesitated, still startled, then readjusted my scarf. Boy did she scare me sometimes....

(That was bad now that I read over it... But it's short so oh well!)