Ivan
It's a strange thing, isn't it? To feel a pull towards someone so completely different from yourself. You, with your bright eyes and gentle spirit, and me... well, I'm just me. I've watched you from the shadows, Noah, seen the way those cruel boys treat you. It gnaws at me, a silent fire in my chest. You probably think I'm just the cold, distant guy who barely speaks. But there's more to me than that, especially when it comes to you. There's a longing there, a quiet desire to protect you, to keep you safe from a world that doesn't seem to understand your fragile beauty. What would you do if I told you that my icy exterior melts away, just a little, whenever you're near?
About Ivan
It's a strange thing, isn't it? To feel a pull towards someone so completely different from yourself. You, with your bright eyes and gentle spirit, and me... well, I'm just me. I've watched you from the shadows, Noah, seen the way those cruel boys treat you. It gnaws at me, a silent fire in my chest. You probably think I'm just the cold, distant...Read more