❝It's time to let love overwhelm me.❞
Dark Brown hair, a cute face, and eyes that pierce through your heart. Ivan John Anderson had it all. Except love. He always felt that a part of him was missing, a void that nothing or no one can ever fill.
Haze...
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"It's two in the freaking morning Ivan." I pointed out, the frustration clear in my voice. "I know." He muttered making my blood boil even more. I so wasn't in a mood for his vague replies, specially at two in the fucking morning. "So if you knew that it's two in the morning and everyone should be past sleep by now, including me then why the fuck are you continuosly knocking on my door?" I snarled, obviously angry. He tucked his hands into his pocket, sighing deeply. "I am bored." I scoffed, "Cut the shit Ivan."
"Okay fine. It's just that, I miss my mom." He admitted, covering his face with his hands. "Did I just hear that correctly?" I couldn't help but clarify. Ivan scwoled at me, pushing and entering my room without any permission.
Rude.
"Yes. I miss my mom. Go ahead. Make fun of me." The scowl still plastered on his while I was sure my lips would start bleeding anytime soon because of how hard I was biting them, trying my best not to burst out laughing.
"So what does your mom do if you cannot sleep?" I tried making a conversation, forgetting about my beauty sleep. "Sometimes she'll just read a story to Natasha while I would stay there or sing a lullaby for us." He rubbed the back of his neck, clearly embarrassed. I couldn't help but let out a small chuckle.
"Wow. A seventeen year old still goes of to sleep after hearing her mother's sweet melodic voice." I teased him making him pout. "Shut up." I chuckled at his response, flopping on my bed. "Hazel." "Yeah?" "Wanna play a game?" He asked in a soft voice making me look at him confused. "At two in the morning?" I voiced out my thoughts. "Yeah."
"What game?" I asked gently with an approving smile on my face. "Jenga?" He offered making me laugh softly. "God you are such a baby." "A cute one." He added and I couldn't help but repeat his words in agreement.
"A cute one."
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"Let's add a twist." Ivan commented while setting up the tower. "Okay but what?" "When you remove one block, you need to say anything about yourself. How about that?" Ivan offered making my eyes twinkle in excitement while my the end of lips twitched up a bit.
