Mia's pov
Boggi and Emilio left a few minutes ago to get Starbucks.
The house was quiet seeing that it was only Ivan and myself in the house.
I walked around the house doing nothing so I decided to talk to Ivan.
I found him in the lounge slumped into the sofa watching some random show on the tv.
He looked bored so I decided to keep him company.
I plop down onto the sofa next to him, crossing my legs.
"What you doing?" I ask him.
"Nothing really. There is nothing playing." He keeps his eyes on the screen while flipping through the channels.
"Ivan, is there something you want to tell me?" I finally ask him.
He chuckles, "What do you mean, tell you something?"
"Something that you afraid to tell me right now?"
My statement brings him out of his daze and he focuses his eyes on me.
Something flashes in his eyes and I knew there was something on his mind.
"Ivan, I'm your best friend. Best friends tell each other everything. You know you can talk to me right."
He sits up straight, "What makes you think there's something so important that I would want to talk to you about?"
"I'm your friend. I can tell if something's bothering you."
He goes quiet for a second and lets out a deep sigh before switching the tv off.
He crosses his legs on the sofa facing me and let's out a shakey breath.
"Why are you nervous?" I chuckle.
He grabs my two hands in his and I look at it.
"This is okay, right?" He asks me.
I nod my head, "Yeah, of course."
"Okay...I just need to try one thing. Only if you allow me?"
"Sure, what is it?" I ask.
He shuts his eyes tightly and lets out another shakey breath.
"Is it okay if I..."
I frown in confusion, "If you what?"
"If I can kiss you right now?"
My eyes buldge, "What?"
"I'm asking you if I can kiss you right now..."
My mouth is parted but nothing comes out.
"You can say no-"
I then cut him off by crashing my lips onto his.
I probably caught him by surprise because he doesn't kiss me back so I pull away and he looks at me blankly.
But he then leans in and kisses me back gently and my eyes flutter close.
Only the kiss didn't last very long when Ivan pulls away.
He scrunches his face up and shakes his head.
"No, that's not right..." He mutters to himself.
"What's not right? Was the kiss not good?"
He shakes his head, "No, no don't get me wrong, you're a good kisser...it just didn't feel right..."
Then it clicks.
"Ivan, are you trying to figure yourself out?"
He looks down and his face turns a red colour.
"No, it's totally fine. I'll help you. I'll be here to support you no matter what."
He looks up at me and his eyes light up, "Really!?"
"Yes, really. That's what best friends are for right?"
"Right," he then blows out a breath of relief, "I thought you were about to judge me or something."
"Ivan, I would never ever judge you, or anyone for that matter...I love you for who you are."
His lips then twitch up in a small smile, "Really?"
"Yes, really."
He wraps his arms around me and hugs me, but then unexpectedly tackles me down and starts tickling my sides.
"What the fuck is going on here?" We hear a serious voice.
We then fall off from the edge of the sofa onto the tiled floor causing both me and Ivan to mutter in pain.
I push Ivan off of me and hop up quickly, straightening out my shirt to see Boggi watching us in amusement.
"Ivan tackled me."
Ivan gets up beside me, "Did not!"
"Did so!" I argue back.
Boggi rolls his eyes playfully and shakes his head at us before turning away, "Breakfast is ready when you two children are done fooling around," He then exits the lounge.
Ivan then pokes my side and I fall back onto the sofa but I quickly grab his hand and pull him back so he falls onto the sofa as well.
I push myself up and quickly jog out of the lounge after sticking my tongue out at him.
"Meanie!" I hear him yell after I had left the lounge.
