"Oh. Yeah... Thanks" he said, not really sure how to take that. He took another sip of his own coke.
Ivan chuckles, beginning to set down his drink and gear up his car again. Alfred laid back rubbing his stomach a little.
Ivan finally parks into his parking space outside his house. " You still feeling a bit down? "
"Eh...im half and half" he sighed
" We can have what you kids call Netflix and chill then " he got out of the car. Alfred blushed ,then quickly got out the car.
They headed inside, Ivan heading upstairs once his shoes were off.
Alfred took hid shoes off,then his hood. He completely forgot about the bruise he had on his wrist from his stepfather grabbing him.
Ivan was about to speak once turning to him, his eyes widening as they notice the mark.
"What?" His smile slowly faded once he noticed Ivan's expression.
Ivan lifted up his wrist, blankly staring at the mark.
"Oh..." He pulled his wrist away and rubbed the mark. "Don't.. Don't worry about it."
" I'm worrying about it" he said bluntly, his eyes not moving away.
"Just a small bruise its fine I promise"
" Don't lie to me " Ivan was starting to look angry...already wanting to kill whoever did it.
"Just my step dad, him and Artie do that a lot, they just grab my wrist and tell me what i have to do. Just,since he was angry he squeezed it... He usually doesn't hurt me... Well, no. It didn't hurt.
" I'll be making a phone call on Monday " Ivan grumbles, kissing softly at his wrist.
"No,that's just going to make them angrier." He said,hugging Ivan. "Just leave it alone,please"
" No I won't ..." He hugs Alfred tightly, " I don't want you getting hurt "
Alfred groaned in his chest as Ivan just continued to sigh.
" Don't complain..I'm not taking any chances " Ivan grumbles as Alfred just whines. Ivan planted a kiss onto his forehead.
"Ivan...." Alfred whispered
" I dont wanna hear it. " He shuts him up with a kiss. His eyes still on Alfreds writst.
Alfred rolled his eyes sitting on the bed. Ivan joins him, pulling him down into a cuddle. At first he was defiant, but eventually gave in.
" You should sleep some more " Ivan whispered.
Alfie snuggled close. "Ok.."
Ivan as well closed his eyes , feeling a bit exhausted. It didn't take long,but he soon went back to sleep.
They slept for about an hour, Ivan haven woken up with his phone buzzing continuously.
Alfred stayed asleep, snoring ever so slightly. It wasn't loud. It was quite cute on Ivans opinion.
Ivan turns over , turning his phone off immediately. He pulls Alfred over closer, snuggling into him like a list teddy bear.
"Ivan , I love you" he said tiredly.
Ivan blushes gently into the Americans neck, " Did you sleep well?"
He nodded slowly. "I need this sleep to go away" he said to himself, more like mumbling.
Ivan tilted his head, unsure of what he said, " Alfred?? "
"Hm?" Alred said, eyes closed.
" What did you say? " he asks.
"Oh, nothing" he yawned.
" I asked if you slept well " Ivan caresses his hair.
Alfred just nodded.
Ivan smiles, " That's good. ."
Alfred put his face in his chest. Ivan lifting up Alfreds hand, gently caressing his fingers onto his wrist.
Alfie blushed and took his wrist. "It... Kinda hurts..." He said holding it. "Please don't touch it." He mumbled.
Ivan kisses it softly, " I'm so angry at them " He lowers his wrist down , moving his hand onto his lower back.
Alfie blushed. He was turned on, already?! He just put his face in Ivan's chest once more.
" I'm happy you moved out..." Ivan whispers keeping his hand just above Alfreds ass.
Alfie blushed. He was turned on, already?! He just put his face in Ivan's chest once more.
" I'm happy you moved out..." Ivan whispers keeping his hand just above Alfreds ass.
Alfred bit his lip, he wanted to fuck him now again. But shit.
Ivan sits up , reaching over into his drawers to get out his small first aid kit, " Atleast let me fix it "
Alfred nodded sitting up. Ivan gently takes his wrist back, gently rubbing on some cream. He then gets out a small bandaid, beginning to wrap it around.
Alfred giggled a bit at the tiny bandaid. "Thanks" he smiled up to him.
Ivan smiles , planting a soft kiss ontop of the bandaid. " All better "
