Sadik woke up in Ivan's arm. He yawned quietly like a kitten as Ivan open his eyes and look at the Turkish.
"Wake up?" Sadik said, pushed Ivan away from him, Ivan smile sweetly and gently, Sadik's face burned and his heart melt. Ivan sit up and set Sadik on his lap.
"Da, I wake up already. How was your sleep?" Ivan said to Sadik.
"Nice." He replied with Ivan nuzzled his neck. Played with his curl. Sadik gasped lightly and slam Ivan's back.
"Oh, sorry. You smell nice." He said, not caring much but stop. Sadik giggled and hug Ivan, he whispered into Ivan's ears.
"Hey, Sadya, you know what..." Ivan said, locked his eyes with Sadik's. Sadik blushed redly and shook his head.
"No, why?" He asked back.
"I like you.... I like your tanned-skin... Your brown hair... Your green eyes, I couldn't found a guy like you in my country much. You probably perfect for me..." He admired, with Sadik blushed redder.
"Well, what do you want to tell me then?" He ask. Even he know the answer but however, he wanted to make sure.
*"Я тебя люблю...." Ivan smiled.
'WTF did he just said???'
Thought Sadik, he looked up at Ivan.
"Can you say it again?" He asked for a repeat. Ivan nodded, Sadik pulled out his phone for translating.
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Sadik stared at the phone, making refreshing it again and again. He look at Ivan, then the word he got. Then Ivan then the word. He nodded, smiled.
"Well, uh I guess yeah Ivan..."
"Why? You don't love me?" Ivan asked, sadly smile. That caused a sweat on Sadik's face.
"I love you too!" He yelled out, hugged Ivan tight and smiled. He cried out in happiness with Ivan shocked, a Russian laughed out and patting Sadik's head.
"Can I be your boyfriend now?" Sadik said, Ivan nodded.
