Scarf problem.// Russia x Turkey.

Knock.. (part 2)

No one's pov.

"Open the door or he die.... I have three second for you to think, Ivan Braginsky."

"I-I-Ivan, I-I don't wanna die yet..." Sadik said, a Turkish male nuzzle closer to another with obviously fear. Ivan groaned.

"Who are you?" He yell out, as he pat Sadik's head gently.

"Why do you want to know?" It replied simply, with its rough, scary voice.

"Just answer! It's my right to live and protect the one I love!" Sadik yell out. They both cuddle close as Sadik start to have a panic attack.

"I'm your fuckin nightmare." The sound said. He whimper quietly after mentioning the Russian's anger. As Ivan unlock the door.

"Come in, I know who the hell are you. Rasputin." He smirk.

"It's me, Rasputin." A male slam the door open, grinning playfully as  Ivan's jaw dropped.

"WHAT THE HELL YOU WANT BY CHOKING SADYA HUH????" He yell out angrily and stand up, quickly kiss other's nose and say his greet. Sadik groaned quietly biting his lip.

"Ivan! I'm almost dead you know?!" He spat, Ivan laugh quietly and pull him into his chest.

"Now you are okay, chill out baby." Sadik chewing his tongue and play with his scarf. Listening to the foreign language sound. As once Ivam done talking to Rasputin, he turned back to Sadik.

"Are you having any scar?" He asked, take out Sadik's cloths. Sadik let out a yelp in surprise and sighed.

"No I'm fine." He let other discover his own tanned body. Quietly looking around, loving how gentle Ivan was with him. As Ivan put his cloths back, he yawns.

"Sleepyhead!" He poked Sadik's cheek and Sadik pushed his hand away.

"I am." He then take Sadik to bed and watching the male sleeping.

'I will tell him tomorrow.'

Ivan thought, grinned.