Happy New Year? Maybe? | Closed | Yao and Ivan
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Yao nodded his head. “Probably! I’ll keep some for college and some for the restaurant I’m wanting to open up, I think I’ll have enough left for me, hopefully.” he probably needed to start writing it out tomorrow.
"Maybe—" before he could finish, Yao blinked in surprise by the sudden energy the other had, his eyes looking towards the laptop. Was the person he was waiting for on? He peeked over, trying to see the screen.
Ivan was animatedly speaking to his grandparents, not noticing Yao peering over to see. However, his grandparents noticed him. Which caused a bit of a havoc, considering they simply saw long hair. "Is that your girlfriend-- oh gosh, Ivan has a girlfriend!" They cooed happily, resulting with a very flustered Ivan attempting to explain everything to them.
"You're so pretty!" His grandma said to Yao in a broken English. Ivan, blushing brightly, began talking quickly in Russian, but they refused to listen. Goddamn, why were old people so stubborn?!













