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Alfred opened his mouth to protest the cherries he wasn’t much of a cherry flavored guy but chose not to, he didn’t wanna be difficult. His daze led to Ivan’s face noticing it’s red tint. “Didn’t know you were easily flustered,” he teased, “enough to Mess yo the oancakes huh” he laughed.
Ivan nodded and got some cherries, making cherry-flavored pancakes. He was quite immersed in his cooking as he heard Alfred's compliment. He blushed, his pale skin not helping at all as he tried to hide his face in his scarf. He kept cooking, however, though the pancakes he made after the compliment weren't as perfectly done as the ones before the compliment.
He blinked, thinking for a while. He didn’t. He didn’t think to bring chocolate, just alcohol. “No.. I didn’t. I’m guessing you didn’t either?” He sighed. “How about some fruits?” He suggested, “or nuts? Anything sweet with it?” He placed his chin on the table watching Ivan cook. “You look nice cooking..”
Ivan laughed at how hard it was for him to believe that he and Canada were more or less equals. "Hmmm...It's plain mix, but I think I can put in chocolate if we brought some." He looked at Alfred as if asking him if he brought chocolate.
“You and Canada?” He scoffed as he sat by the table. Honestly, Alfred knew that his country wasn’t the greatest in ice hockey, they weren’t terrible either. “What kind of pancakes are you making. I like chocolate chip,” he added in.
Ivan laughed at how defensive Alfred got, shaking his head, "You'd be surprised how many times our matches end with draws." He seemed confused about the next question, "Of course I can cook, Fredka, I cook for myself or my sisters quite often. Don't worry, I'm much better than England."
“Hockey match?” He quirked his eyebrows and huffed, “if you’re suggesting that you guys are better than us in hockey, don’t kid yourself. Canada is above you guys,” he got slightly defensive. His eyes glanced at the mix and walked closer, “you can cook?”
"I warned you about getting me drunk, but you didn't listen." He shrugged and got some homemade pancake mix, "I thought this would come in handy someday, good thing I won that hockey match." He laughed when he noticed that Alfred was still blushing, then got up to make pancakes.
ALfred felt his face heat up as he shuddered at his sentence. His embarrassment slowly increasing, “You i— what..” he rubbed his head a she shook the thought away- “you know what never mind don’t comment on that. I didn’t expect you of all people to be a hugger..” he mumbled standing up as he cleared his throat:
Ivan smiled slightly as Alfred took the pain medicine, caught off-guard by the question. "D...da, I think so. I mean, I woke up with you in my arms, so that's the best guess..." His small blush was hidden by his scarf as he sat down next to Alfred.
He winced at the pull grumbling as he rubbing his head. He sat up and looked at the pill taking it as he mumbled a thanks. He chugged down the water before something hit him. “Wait.. were we on the same bed..?”
Ivan gave Alfred's cowlick a quick pull just because before getting up, trying his best to ignore his own hangover as he searched the bags for pain meds or anything else that could help with a hangover. He finally found the little orange pill bottle, getting some water and taking the two pain pills before going over to Alfred and handing him a glass of water and two pain pills, "Here, this should help you Fredka."
Alfred groaned as he shifted in his spot, his drunk state still exhausted. He was a heavy sleeper and it usually takes a lot to wake him up. Though the aching pound in his head increased as he felt the pain force him awake. “Fuck..”
Ivan woke up the next day with a hell of a hangover, wondering what he was hugging. He looked down at Alfred, freezing almost completely. Ivan stared at him for quite a while, not knowing what do.
He grunted as he fell on the bed and was soon engulfed in an embrace. A whine escaped his throat but enjoyed the warmth. Sleep was dragging him as he struggles to get out of his arms trying to push him away, "Get off me.. I can't sleep like this." He sighed in defeat seeing him asleep. He muttered looking up at him. "Didn't think you had any cuteness in you.." he yawned a she soon fell asleep.
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