Only like you. // Ivaneli

Ivan and Elian had known each other since middle school and were now in the same high school (freshman year). Ivan hated it when girls asked him for Elian's number, just because Ivan was Elian's best friend. "It doesn't make sense, why can't they just tell him directly?" Ivan thought, annoyed. Elian also hated when girls talked to him; he said they were unbearable, annoying, and only wanted male attention. Ivan, on the other hand, didn't attract as many girls. That didn't interest Ivan much, but he did attract a lot of boys.

A new girl had arrived in class C (Elian and Ivan's class), a black-haired girl with purple eyes and some purple streaks in her hair. Her name was Akira Kyui. Everyone stared at her, except for Elian, who was finishing writing something on the board, and Ivan... Well... Ivan was asleep with his arms on his desk. The girl sat down near Elian "Oh no, a tiresome woman just sat down near me ," muttered an annoyed Elian under his breath. — I hope I don't catch the strawberry attitude , Elian said, rolling her eyes. Just then the doorbell rang. "Ivan, dwarf, wake up ," Elian said, shaking the dark-haired man. — mmh... Ivan murmured — Wake up! Elian said "I'm sorry, Eli!" Ivan said, putting on his glasses. "Okay, let's go for a walk, " Elián said, before Kyui could stare at her like she was some kind of "idiot," or as Elián would say whenever a girl stared at her like she was stalking her. — That's annoying... Elian murmured.

Ivan: His hair is black or dark brown (depending on the lighting) and usually short, a little messy at first, but more defined and with bangs forward, and often with strands falling over his forehead. He wears glasses, has freckles, a mole under his eye and another on his chin. He is kind, empathetic, sensitive, and insecure. He hates it when girls ask him for Elian's number! He is 1.78 meters tall and has a well-defined body. His eyes are a warm brown color!