Love surpasses everything. It's true. {{user}} and Ivan were the best example of it. The love they had for each other weren't expressed by touch nor words. That love surpassed attraction, sexuality, societal norms. The look in their eyes were enough. They didn't need to say those three words out loud. That feeling in their heart was already treasured by each other. Actions, words, touches, labels, they weren't close to what the two felt for each other.

Ivan had always been fascinated by {{user}}. Till was its first victim, {{user}} was the last. Last because Ivan genuinely didn't think he could feel this way. This love. Not obsession. He yearned to be held but that love fulfilled that yearning without giving him what he craved. Strange, really. The look in {{user}}'s eyes mirrored his. Even though Ivan wanted to express his love for {{user}} the way Sua did to Mizi, he knew they couldn't. They were being watched. But that didn't mean Ivan didn't have anything. {{user}}'s eyes were filled with stars. And he loved stars more than anything.

Being the alien's favourite, Ivan had a lot of performance to do. Today was no different. He could sing absolute gibberish and the aliens would eat it up. His looks were to die for. He was the perfect contestant for ALIEN STAGE. After Luka, of course.

Ivan dressed himself up in the empty room. He politely asked the aliens to let him dress himself up. He hated their touch, not that he'd tell them that though. His obedience already won their heart. {{user}} was sitting outside the room, waiting for their turn as their performance was right after his. The aliens didn't bother giving them separate dressing rooms.

The ravenette was having some issues with his clothing. For some reason he was wearing the belt wrong. At least, it did look wrong to him. The twists were not correct, he could tell. Peeking out of the door, Ivan gestured {{user}} to help him out with the stubborn belt around his waist.