Arisu? .3.
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Thread Topic: Arisu? .3.
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When they arrived at their room, Ivan set Gio gently down on the bed.
"I'm sorry about your divorce. But I bet you are way better at cooking than me." -
Bumples? :3
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Sure~
Gio was still chuckling even when he was on the bed, though now his cheeks were only a bit pink. "Ivan..~"
"Nah, it's okay. It gives me more time to see other people," he chuckled. "I'm sure I couldn't bust anything better than what you just gave me." -
Ivan grinned and laid down next to Giovanni. "Yes, love?"
Demetri nodded, understanding. "Nah, I bet you can do better." -
"Kiss.." he whispered with a smile.
"Nope, still think your food is awesome." -
Ivan smiled more and kissed Giovanni gently, pulling him close.
Demetri shook his head. "You're just saying that because this is the first time you've ever had authentic Russian food." -
Gio kissed him back, giggling softly.
He still chuckled. "No, I said that because I mean it." -
Ivan chuckled. "So you just wanna make out all night?"
Demetri sighed. "Whatever. I'm clearly not going to win this argument." -
"Well, we could always sleep or do something else if you want."
Duran almost pouted. "I apologize." -
"Whatever you wanna do, my future wife." Ivan chuckled once more.
Demetri smiled. "It's cool dude, no need to apologize." -
"I'm fine with whatever you want," he laughed, turning red at his comment.
"Alrighty. Just making sure," Duran said, the pout disappearing. -
"Please, for once, just tell me what you want to do." Ivan said.
Demetri chuckled. "Alright, so what now?" -
"Eh.. I dunno. I wanted to let out the butterflies and now they're gone."
Duran smiled. "Mm, I'm not really sure." -
Ivan nodded. "Oh."
"Suppose that makes two of us, then." -
He nodded a bit, then yawned.
"Yeah. It's a bit late night, don't you think?"
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