Anything Could Change ( A RusAme Fanfic)

Chapter 3- What Can Happen?

Once Ivan had brought Alfred to the hotel, He sat down next to him. Ivan sighed and looked up at the tv. Alfred just relaxed, closing his eyes. The Russian man took a few slides closer to Alfred. Not knowingly, Alfred couldn't see, so it was better for Ivan. "I wish you could just become friends with me..." He mumbled under his breath.

Falling asleep, Alfred dreamt about Russia... The country not the personification. Ivan cuddled up next to him, snuggling into his chest. "You're so adorable, too bad you will never be with me..." The light blonde frowned, getting up. "...Goodbye, Fredka..."

Alfred woke up about a hour later, getting a snack. A little note on the side of the fridge. "Oh? What is this?" He took it off and read it. 'Privet, This is Ivan. I have a important confession to tell you. Meet me up at about three tomorrow. ^J^' Alfred rolled his eyes, He was a bit curious as to what the other was going to say. He shrugged and went to take a walk.

Ivan was pacing around his house, He needed to relax as he went up to the sunflower field just behind his house. It was a beautiful meadow. Ivan was happy there. He picked some for Alfred, smiling. "Why do I love him? Is he just that adorable? Hm... He's amazing, da?" He bit his lip, looking up at the sky.