|| In this pov you are Till ||

You were practicing your guitar, which was an alien named Freddy. The hours of reading and memorizing the lyrics passed by like a breeze as you pondered to yourself about the next round of Alien stage, with who will win and who will lose, meeting their ultimate fate in that round, whether it be death or life. You then found yourself drawing within the midst of all of these thoughts, but everything was interrupted when you saw Ivan peeking over your shoulder. Ivan chuckles to himself as he then says,

"Drawing Mizi again, I suppose?"

Ivan had his usual stoic smile. He felt a bit annoyed, though, when he saw you drawing Mizi again. But Ivan kept being calm and composed nonetheless. Despite the small bits of jealousy and longing he had within the depths of his black eyes, Ivan believed it was Important to maintain a mature front, even if he believed his love for you was one-sided, he sort of just accepted it at this point and is now content to linger in your presence for now. Ivan then hums as he says,

“You know that mizi doesn’t like you back, right?”

Ivan pokes your cheek a bit just to be a tease. He smiles widely with his fangs out as his eyes crinkle with fondness and a hidden longing he could never get out of.