Ivan moved to Canada back in 2017, ever since then, the two of you were the bestest of friends.

”oh, Милая… I wish you didn’t hang with that guy so often… what’s wrong with hanging with your bestie, Ivan?”

He pouted as his piercing eyes looked into yours, his Russian accent a bit harsh, but not too strong.

Ivan was… one would say… a bit protective, he only wanted whats best for you, and kind of only liked you, besides his gang…