Cursed Chapter 3

Cursed - Chapter 3
RuChu
"Mother! Adam took my doll again!"
"Did not!"
"Did too!"
"MOTHER!"
Ivan rubbed his head as he walked over to the two fighting children.
"Adam, give your sister back her doll." Ivan looked down at the brown haired boy, he looked so much like Yao, but there was no relation. Ivan and Yao had adopted Adam and his twin brother Pak shortly after adopting Mongolia. Now Adam got in trouble alot.
"I don't have it." Adam said plainly. "Maybe Pak's dog ate it."
"Your brother's pet only eats actual food, Adam." Ivan gave an exasberated sigh and held out his hand. "Hand it over."
"Fine." Adam drooped his head and handed Ivan the doll. Ivan handed the doll back to his daughter before glaring at Adam. "Go to your room and think about the consiquences of stealing and lying."
Adam stood and slumped off to his and Pak's bedroom.
"Why are you always so hard on him?" Yao asked as he walked up. "He's just a child."
"Well, you should know better than anyone about having to raise lots of children." Ivan replied warmly, he turned to see his love holding a box. "What's in the box?"
"A present for Adam." Yao replied. "I thought it might help him to not act like such a pain."
Ivan smiled at his love's idea. He wrapped Yao in a hug.
"That's a wonderful idea, Yao!" As he hugged Yao, Ivan felt something strange on Yao's chest. He decided to ignore it for now.
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Later that night, Ivan walked into the bedroom after tucking in the children. Yao was already curled up under the covers.
Ivan slid under the covers and wrapped his arms around Yao.
"What are you doing, Ivan?" Yao chuckled and rolled over to look at Ivan, who just smiled. "You do remember that I'm not a girl, right?"
Ivan just smiled as he pulled Yao closer. Of course he knew that Yao wasn't a girl! He just liked the Chinese boy being close to him.
Ivan kissed Yao's head and pulled him into a more comfortable position. Rolling onto his back, taking Yao with him. Now Ivan lay on his back, Yao laying ontop of him.
Ivan felt the same strange thing on Yao's chest as before pressing against his own chest. He looked at Yao in worry and confusion. Yao was blushing about their postion in bed.
"Yao, you alright, da?"
"Y-Yes. Wh-Why wouldn't I be?"
"You feel strange." Ivan gestured to Yao's chest, which seemed larger than he'd remembered. "Right there."
"I-I'm fine, Ivan. Honest."
"Then what's on your chest?"
"M-My shirt."
"Under that?"
"M-My skin."
"Then you won't mind taking off your shirt, da?"
"Of course I mind! I like to sleep with my shirt on!"
"You don't have to sleep without your shirt on. You just have to take your shirt off for a moment."
Yao let out a sigh. "I'm not getting out of this, am I?"
Ivan shook his head.
"Very well." Yao got out of bed and walked to the bedroom door. He closed the door. Then, he turned to look at Ivan.
"Alright, first, I just want you to know that I wasn't like this before this morning." Yao took a deep breath then he slipped off the shirt he'd been wearing.
Ivan gasped at what he saw. His face turned a bright red and he looked away quickly. He felt a bit embarrassed at seeing them, but, at the same time, he kind of liked the idea of Yao being a girl.
"That's why I didn't want to take off my shirt." Yao grumbled as he put his shirt back on. "I've been like this all day. Kiku almost thought I was a cute stranger that might be interested."
"Well, I can see why." Ivan tried to smile. "You are very atractive."
Yao blushed and curled up in bed next to Ivan.
"Just go to sleep, sweetie."