ты мне нравишься
Alexei imagine
Ever since the start of October 1985, Alexei showed great determination to learn English. For all his new friends, for himself, but mostly for you. You were an American dream in his eyes and the male wanted nothing more then to watch looney tunes while sharing a cherry slushy with you. You felt the same for the Russian scientist but it was hard to be in a relationship when you don’t understand eachother. So as he began to learn English, you began to learn Russian.
“ты очень красивая” Alexei spoke fluently in his Russian tongue. Your eyebrows twisted in concentration as you searched your brain for the words.
“ты очень красивая...?” You repeated less confident then the male in front of you. Alexei’s beautiful smile widened as he chuckled a little at your confusion.
“ты очень красивая. Y-you’re rally pretty.” He translated his words for you and you couldn’t help but blush, even if he messed the sentence up a bit.
“благодарю вас” You looked down as your cheeks became redder.
“And it’s ‘really’ not ‘rally’ baby.” It was Alexeis turn to look at you confused.
“Really?” He asked
“Yes! Really!” You were so excited you jumped on top of Alexeis lap.
“гордый.” You pointed at yourself then at the man underneath you with a big smile.
“Proud?” He translated it perfectly in English but he was still reluctant.
“да!” You couldn’t help but kiss the man all over his handsome squishy face as your pride for him overwhelmed you.
“я это сделал!” Alexei wrapped his arms around your waist in excitement. He was getting better and better in the English language each day and he couldn’t be prouder, you couldn’t either.
“праздновать ?” Alexei asked in the simplest way so you could try to understand.
“Hold on.” You held your finger up before getting off the mans lap making him pout.
“мне сейчас холодно.” Alexei pouted more making you laugh.
“I didn’t understand one word but that pout is to die for.” You picked up the English-Russian dictionary and searched for the word he said.
“праздновать... праздновать... праздновать..” you mumbled as your eyes scanned the pages.
“Ahhh here it is.” You ran back to Alexei.
“да праздновать!” You smiled at the man and he smiled back.
“Придурковатая музыка и слаш?” You nodded at Alexei knowing exactly what he meant.
And off you two went to the nearest 7/11 to get two cherry slushies. Not strawberry. Not blue raspberry. Cherry. As you two arrived back at your house you looked at the man and shyly smiled. You took a big breath before saying the words you’ve been rehearsing for a month
“ ты мне нравишься Alexei” Alexeis lips extended greatly and his face tinted pink.
“ ты мне нравишься Y/n” and with his reassurance you leaned in and kissed the man. Alexei kissed back setting loads of fireworks off in your stomach. You finally felt happy, or how they say it in Russia ‘счастливый’.
A/n Alexei deserved better 😭❤️ He also deserved his rightful cherry slushie.
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@sloppy-little-witch-bitch26 I saw your post about being tagged, Hope you don’t mind! Hopefully this makes you smile!
P.s. this is my first writing about our soft lil Russian