It started out rather innocent at first. Watching him from afar, using the old sunglasses trick so I could simply watch his godly physique without being caught.Of course innocence slowly decades, and is left with something else. A stronger sense.
Alfred made it his mission to find out Ivan Braginski's class schedule. With that small information, and some fake smiles towards the student office aid, he easily gained access to such info.
As he casually followed in Ivan's shadow, he overheard from some upperclassmen that he did indeed have social media accounts. Of course they weren't that hard to find. But Alfred knew for a fact that without him even speaking to the blonde, he would be denied access of a friend request. So he did the most obvious thing and made a fake account with a picture of some random cute girls face from off of google images.
Alfred tried to act casual about sending the request. But deep down he was severely nervous for what the answer would be. Suddenly A picture on Ivan's Instagram popped up, it was of a beautiful flower arrangement he had made in his gardening class. Alfred felt his body tremble with delight as he hid the giddy grin that was slowly curling up his lip.
" So fucking adorable." he mumbled.
Ding.
He looked at his phone again and gasped sharply with excitement. His eyes widening as he gazed at Ivan Bragkinski's full profile on facebook. Pictures of the past when he was in high school. Some with girls which made Alfred click his tongue with distaste at the swine smiling next to him.
He took it a step further of his research and looked at his personal info that was on display, Indeed he was single. And he even worked at a garden shop that was fifteen minutes away from Alfred's place. Oh how he gleamed with such a giddy expression.
Alfred walked to his next lecture gazing at his phone screen, saving Ivan's photo's to his special file on his phone. Of course it occurred to him as he paused in the middle of the hallway that if he wanted to, he could go to where Ivan worked.
Of course he wouldn't know who he was. So what would be the problem? it's just a simple hello...incognito of course.
Alfred quickly switched over to his google maps and briskly looked for the stores hours as well as street address. He had to make sure that Ivan was of course there otherwise it was wasteful use of time.
When he came across the shops picture he stared at it carefully and nodded silently before he glanced up and saw one or two people walking by rather cautiously which made Alfred blink and clear his throat before returning to his blank expressionless demeanor. No one could ever understand why he felt this happy, towards this one person.
{Okay first off, terribly sorry that it is short. I'm going to have to dig deep for this one but I'm sure it will come out great as more chapters come. Please tell me what you think. Comment and vote! Thanks a bunch!}
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Untouchable
FanfictionAlfred simply had a regular collage life. Nothing was out of the ordinary, except when he came. Ivan Braginski. Alfred slowly started to realize, how far he would go, to be with him.