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Winter Is Here
Ivan perked up, eyes darting to the door as a figure entered the meeting room. His smile brightens significantly the familiar person took a spot beside him.
"Hello Y/n~" He greeted, moving closer ever so slightly. They nodded in response, a solemn expression spreading on their soft features.
Always so beautifully intriguing.
A rather mysterious country who rarely had time for others. They always seemed so cold.
-and Ivan thought he was the embodiment of winter.
Ivan pondered his sanity often whenever he catches glimpses of loneliness in their cold eyes.
"-are you listening, Ivan?"
He stiffened, the apples of his cheeks dusting red as Y/n leaned back to stare up at him.
Was he ogling them again?
"A-Ah. . . I spaced out, I'm sorry." He sputtered, thankful there weren't any other people around. "Would you repeat that?"
"I was asking if you wanted to go out for drinks later." Y/n hummed, taking in his flustered appearance.
Cute.
"You don't have to." They added on quickly.
He seemed a little lonely lately. Y/n assumed maybe it was just their imagination, but eventually grew enough balls to delve into a conversation.
"That sounds great," Ivan grinned, eyes trailing to the door as more people filled in. "-how about after the meeting?"
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So basically. . . Traits representing winter. . .?
