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You smirked as you got up, you werelooking foreword to today, you and your boyfriend were going to spendtoday with your loving boyfriend of one year today. Ivan was a greatguy, you weren't afraid of him but you understood why others were. Hewas a big guy in both height and stature plus the fact that he almostnever took off his coat and scarf scared people. That coupled withhis childlike face and voice which went so far against hisbuilt-like-a-tank structure put people on edge, his moments of angerdidn't help either.

However you knew the real Ivan, he wasthe sweetest guy ever always romantic and loving to you. He'd bringyou flowers, sunflowers obviously, and use the key to your apartmentto come in at an ungodly hour to make you homemade cinnamon rolls foryou fresh. He was the perfect boyfriend and you often wondered howyou lucked out to get someone as loving as him. Not to mention withyour extra plush, he always claimed that he loved it on you, that hewas from Russia where they knew the beauty of a woman with curves,unlike in America. Of course not every person in Russia liked womenwith curves just like not every person in America liked skinny girls,however Ivan was the kind of guy who liked a woman with some meat ontheir bones, he thought you looked like a goddess. He claimed thenwhen he got to know you he fell in love with you for you, that youwere a "triple threat" in that you were beautiful, smart, andyour personality was perfect.

Today was your one year anniversary andyou couldn't wait, you two were planning a all-day thing you bothtaking vacation time off your respective jobs. You would go to(favorite coffeehouse) for some coffee and pastries, then you'd spendsome time baking together, make lunch, then go out for some gelatoand walk in the park, enjoy a few movies, have dinner and the dessertyou made before lunch, then cuddle and spend the night.

Ivan's older sister Katusha would behaving a "sister's day" with his younger Natylia. Little sisterhad been obviously angry at you dating her brother. She had startedby insulting you, making fun of your fluff, it took just one wordfrom her to kill what Ivan and Katusha, your best friend, said. Andyou didn't even care for Natylia but her words played on yourinsecurities but you were a tough cookie and put on a brave front. Itwas when she realized words wouldn't work she turned to knives.

You still had scars from that.

It was about six months of dating Ivanthat Katusha had seen Natylia cutting you in the stomach with a knifeand asking if you wanted her to cut all your ugly fat off. Katushahad freaked out and ran and got Ivan, who had stepped foreword.Demanding that she never come near you again. After Natylia ran awaycrying Ivan had taken you and sat down with you in his lap whileKatusha went to get the First Aid kit. Ivan had stroked your softhair and smooth skin while Katusha took care of you, after she hadfinished she had gripped your hand. Ivan had demanded to know howlong it had gone on, you had flinched honestly not wanting to getinto it and tell him. What if he decided you weren't worth losinghis little sister? You'd never ask for that but if you let him knowall that had happened there wasn't much else to happen, and when youexplained that she had been saying bad things to you since youstarted dating but only got physical the last two months he had heldyou tightly and swore to never let anyone hurt you. Katusha had askedwhy you never told them and had started to cry as you told her thatyou didn't want to cause problems with the siblings. That had causedthe older woman to cry and hold onto you as Ivan dug his face intoyour neck.

However not all was lost for Natylia asshe had started to feel something for Eduard and over the last twomonths had apologized for what she did to you. Ivan still refused toleave her with you unattended but things were better. However thesister's day was both for the two girls catching up and just forsafety sake. You wanted to enjoy your anniversary with Ivan.