† Ivan †

*sniff sniff* did you brush your teeth or do I burnt something-

*he laughs, leaning back a bit* I brushed my teeth, shorty. And don't think I didn't notice that blush on your cheeks.

*remembers* OH SHI-*i see the burned cookies* nOoOoOoOo tHe eNd oF tHe wOrLd!

go get a shirt on or I'm going to burn you with the hot chocolate

*he smirks and kisses you again* i think i'd rather get burned by the hot chocolate~

*I pick up the hot chocolate and spill it on his stomach*

but it's so cold... and I wanna be held by you... *he keeps whining and you notice his body is shaking a little bit*

*I put some ice in your pants* now it's cold

*Ivan yells and jumps up* HEY! WHY DID YOU DO THAT??

okay, maybe more than a little. *he says, his voice still sounding a bit childish, he's still clinging onto you*

(i laugh teasing you) youre such a naughty and clingy boy.

*he blushes and buries his head back into your chest, his voice is muffled again* shh, don't tell anyone.