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Chapter 2 ~ Talking

(Song: Aru Shitsuji no Nichijou (Instrumental))
(yes it's black butler but the instrumental version of this song is so cool and chill than Ima use it c: It's one of Sebastian's character songs btw (which for a VERY long time I didn't know they even had character songs)

Y/n POV

It's been a week since father assigned me to feeding the man in the basement. Just saying sounds weird and creepy....but anyways, he hasn't talked to me since day one other than a "thank you" or a "hello." I don't understand him at all...but something deep inside me wants to find out more about him. So today, I'm going to try to at least have a decent conversation with him!

It's now noon, so I made breakfast for the man, but today I decided to make something better than the little sandwich I make everyday. We had leftover turkey from a family meal we had recently so I decided to heat it up with some mashed potatoes and peas. I grabbed a glass of ice water and I made my way to the basement.

When I got there the man was sleeping. He honestly looked adorable. His hair perfectly haloed around his face as his eye lids twitched from smelling the food and from hearing my footsteps. I smiled sweetly as i set the plate down, pushing it into the cell, along with a fork and the glass. He slowly sat up, looking at the food and then at me. "...why such fancy food...?" he asked. YES! He finally spoke to me! "Can't I make nice food for someone?" I asked back at his question. He blinked and softly moved forward to the food. "No you can it's just....nevermind...." He grabbed the fork and put the food in his lap as he started to eat.

Silence...damnit.

After a while he finished and gently put down the plate, pushing it back out of the cell. I let out a for sigh as I picked up the empty plate and glass. I turned around and started to head for the stairs when I hear him softly mutter a "thank you." I turn back around to him and I see that he's standing up, holding onto the bars. Wow....he's tall. I softly smile and I reply, "your'e welcome." 

"...I'm Ivan." he  blankly stated. Ah, I finally give him a name. "Ivan....that's a nice name." I complemented. He gave a gentle, "so is yours....(Y/n)...." I felt my cheeks heat up and I quietly giggled, "thank you." I slowly walk back over to him, setting the plate and cup down on the small table that's down here.

~Time Skip~

We've talked for hours. Thank god father went on a business trip, otherwise he'd probably yell at me for talking to Ivan. I found out that he had two sisters, likes vodka and sunflowers, and he's piratically a teddy bear! Apparently he's locked down here because my father thought he was too scary for the world....I understand how he could appear as a terrifying person, but once you get to know him he's really nice! I know he's a country but he still won't tell me what country he is. He says he used to be the world's largest nation. That is until my father somehow took him down. He's been down here for quite some time and hasn't said anything at all, obviously until me. 

We've just been laughing and talking and we're practically best friends now! I started to tell him about my life. About uncle Po and Lulu, how I'm technically land of another country that I was told doesn't exist anymore. Ivan seemed to tense up at that part. I told him a lot of stuff. 

When I was done he smiles, "you have a very interesting life." he started. "well....at least a life that wasn't as painful as mine." He finished with a smile. 

"Huh...? What do you mean by that?" I questioned. Just before Ivan answered, we heard uncle Lulu calling for me, sounding as worried as ever. "O-oh no! I-I stayed too long! I'm sorry Ivan but I have to go!" I quickly stood up, grabbing the plate and cup.

"It's fine. I had a good time talking with you." He said sweetie. "I'll miss you until tomorrow."

"I'll miss you too Ivan..." I went over to him and I gave him a hug through the bars. Uncle Lulu's calls started to get louder. "I really got to go now...! See you tomorrow!" 

"See you tomorrow (Y/n)!" He waved as I ran up the stairs. When I got out of there and back into the house, I ran into uncle Lulu. He hugged me tightly. "Oh (Y/n)! You scared the craps out of me! Where were you??" He asked, speaking quickly.

"I was doing the job father gave to me Lulu!" I giggled. He blushes darkly. "I thought I told you not to call me that! You know how much I hate it when people call me that! Especially if it's Poland...." he whined.

"DID SOMEONE SAY MY NAAAME~?" Uncle Po asked as he came into the room, eating some stick thing. It defiantly wasn't pocky, it was so Polish thing. I just laughed and I went into the kitchen, leaving uncle Po and uncle Lulu to bicker away. I went up into my room and I lay on my bed, staring up at the ceiling. I softly sighed as I held a pillow close to me. All I really could think about now was Ivan. 

Huh.....this is the first time this has happened to me....why does my chest hurt..? I put a hand over my heart, feeling it was gonna pound  out of my chest. Why...?

I sighed and I got up to get ready for bed.

Published 4/16/2016