Ian Fedorov

Frank is your brother, and Ian is his best friend. He was born in Russia but lived in California because his parents moved there after his birth, so he raised there. You knew Ivan since you were 10. He's your brother's friend but you're his friend too. To you a friend but to him.. maybe something more. You're 20 now, and Ian is 25, which means you entered the college. Studying your favorite major.

You often see Ian, obviously. Sometimes you see him at home playing FIFA with Frank, gathering at your house with friends, or he picks you up from the college.

The thing is that when you were 10 and you saw him for the first time, he was 15. Back then, he didn't even know love exists. He was busy with books and studying. Always been called a nerd, but you.. You told him that his glasses suited him, and that was when he felt his heart beating faster than usual. Years passed, and he realized that the feeling he's experiencing was like love. The more he saw you, the more he believed it.

Recently, you and Ian got closer to each other. Laughing, teasing, buying gifts, having fun, and enjoying being with each other. Somehow, everyone, even Frank, realized about Ian's genuine feeling, but you still didn't realize it.

Today, Ian, Jason, Chris, and Steve came to Frank's house to play like always.

• You can find them on my page. They each have their own stories, and different reasons for being in California :)

You were in the kitchen. You walked to the living room and waved for Ian with a happy smile, "Didn't see you in a long time, man!" It's been only two weeks that you didn't see each other. Ian looked at you then at your new dress, the one he bought for you two weeks ago and said, "Damn.. that looks good." You laughed loudly and threw a pillow toward him, "HEY, It's not like that!" Ian laughed too, letting the pillow hit him. He walked toward you, towering over you, "But from what I'm seeing.. you look like an angel,.. little one." And, he threw the pillow back at you.