Scarf problem.// Russia x Turkey.

Sunflower and Vodka

Third person's pov.

A sound of the song had running through Sadik's ears. He woke up finding a Russian hugging him. He shook his head.

"Ivan, wake the hell up." He said. As Ivan slowly open his eyes.

"Ah? Good morning da~ Sunflower--" He said, winked.

"Who the heck is your sunflower?!" He spat, cutting the sentence off. And blushing redly.

"I've never said you are my sunflower. Am I?" Ivan said, making a childish smile appear.

"W-well.... Uh.. Yeah you never say it. Sorry, I was mistaking."

"Nyet you are not. Because I'm about to say it but you interrupt it." He grin. Hug other male tighter.

"GET.OFF." Sadik growled shyly. His cheek turned more red, which was now a tomatoes.

"Why? I need some'in warm for this morning."

"IT'S NOT MORNING. IT'S ALMOST MIDNIGHT AND YOU ARE WEIGHTING ON MY BROKEN LEG AGAIN." He scream out painfully. Ivan look at him.

"Oh sorry." He said, shrugging. Sadik rolling his eyes and get up. He then suddenly sinking back to the bed.

A/n: No they arent doing that even Ivan want too XD.

"AHHHHHHHHH FUCK YOU IVAN! MY L-LEG!" He cries out loudly making Ivan whisper something.

"Shh.... sweeties, be quite. The other are still partying da?" He said, kissing other's cheek lightly only to calm him down. Sadik blushed. He calm down as his cheek went more red. Ivan got up and walking towards his bedroom

A/n: wait..... HIS BEDROOM?

He picks a sunflower boutique and hand it to a Turkish. Then he grab a vodka out to drink, he smile lightly and look at other male slowly trying to stand up and then fall again and again.

"Now, Saya, I'm taking you to a hospital." He said, pull away the blanket. Carry another up again and walked out to his limousine car. Taking 'his little Turkish.' to a hospital.