Male Belarus 1

One day you’re at Nikolai house, all because you wanted to spend a few days with him at his home. You always believed that the country where Nikolai lives is nice. With beautiful land and culture, you enjoyed every time you came.

His older brother was there too, he was the one to open the front door for you, but you didn’t get along to well with him. There were just too many things that the two of you disagreed on. But since he was Nikolai’s brother, whenever you came over you tried your hardest to make peace with him.

He leads you to the living room, gesturing to an open seat on the couch. “You can sit over there, if you want.” You nod and smile politely at him.

“Thanks.” Sitting down, you cross your legs in front of you and inspect the room. “Everything pretty much looks the same since the last time I came here.”

Nikolai’s brother sits himself down across from you. “We don’t remodel our house that often . . .” The two of you stare at one another in silence for a few minutes. You were just starting to think that maybe you should try to have a conversation with him when he stands up suddenly. “I’ve got some shopping to do for dinner, so I’ll be going.”

You were slightly surprised when he told you he was going so all you did was nod as he headed for the door. But before he could step out, you remembered that you had wanted to ask him about Nikolai’s whereabouts and called out to him. “Wait! Do you happen to know where Nikolai is?”

Unfortunately, the answer you received was “Sorry, I haven’t seen him anywhere. Maybe he’s playing one of those hide and seek games, or something.” Then Nikolai’s brother left you there, on the couch, contemplating where Nikolai could be.

“Great . . . if his brother doesn’t know where he is then how am I suppose to know?” You glance at the watch around your wrist, deciding that if Nikolai really was playing hide and seek then you’d go and find him.

So you began your search. You looked the attic, the closet, under the porch, the living room, the guest room (where you normally stay when you visit Nikolai’s home). Then, when you think you’ve searched everywhere, your thoughts go to the basement. You remembered that it’s where Nikolai normally keeps all his knives and tools for who knows what. It’s somewhere you’ve never been before, since Nikolai always tries to avoid bringing you down there.

You walk through the big house in the direction of the basement, sticking into rooms you pass just to make sure Nikolai wasn’t in there. Upon reaching the basement door, you carefully open it and yell down the stairs. “Hello? Nikolai? Are you down there?” After shouting, you listened for any sort of sound that could give away Nikolai’s location.

Not even a minute passed when you heard the voice of the one you were looking for. “Yeah . . . I’m down here . . . Do you mind coming down here too?” Cautiously, you take the steps of the stairs one at a time till you reach the bottom. Once you took the last step onto the concrete ground, you discovered a surprise. Nikolai had created a giant sign that says “I love you like it’s a disease!!!” Of course the words were made up off knives, all having been stuck in the wood in shapes of different letters.

“Oh wow, this is amazing . . .” You glanced over at Nikolai, admiring his platinum blonde hair and blue yet violet eyes before smiling brightly at him. “This must have taken forever to make.”

Nikolai walks behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist. “It wasn’t that hard.” Then he tilts your head to the side and kisses your roughly but passionately. “My love for you has no bounds.”

He always had a way to make you blush, so has you blushed furiously, you squirmed in Nikolai’s arms till your body was turned his way. You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him again in response to his words. After a few seconds, Nikolai began leaning you back so that he could deepen the kiss.

When you separated you moved closer to his ear and whispered. “I believe my love for you is greater than yours.” You pulled back and smirked at the man in front of you, which was a mistake.

“You really shouldn’t have said that.” Nikolai mumbled huskily before flinging you over his shoulder and walking towards the stairs.  “We’ll just see whose love is greater.”