you cleared your mind for the fifth time, your whole body was exhusted yet your mind just wanted to keep you awake.

you let out a stifled yawn slowly opening your (e/c) eyes to meet with some violet ones "can't get to sleep da?" Ivan's tired husky voice questioned.

"da..." you yawned covering your mouth, causing the Russian to smile. you moved trying to find a comfy position so you could fall asleep. "stop fidgeting, I need my sleep to sunflower" ivan yawned.

"I would but I can't get comfy" you sighed as two arms snaked round you and pulled you in to hug "does this help? " he asked "yeh, I guess" you gave in snuggling into his chest. "спокойной ночи подсолнечник" he breathed in your hair "sweet dreams snowflake" you voice mumbled back . you lied there for what seemed like hours trying to sleep. you soon gave up and tried to wiggle from Ivan grasp which only resulted in him holding you tighter. you let out an annoyed sigh "Ivan let go" you huffed into his chest you waited for a reply you almost were certain he was asleep well in till "Nyet" his voice yawned "but I need too go to the toilet" you lied "I know when you're lieing sunflower" the Russian smiled burying his head into your hair. "how about you drink some vodka that always helps me sleep" he mumbled

"well its worth a try" you sighed just wanting to sleep, his arms unraveled from you followed by a draw opening a clank and a little slamming sound. you turned to him to only receive a strong smell of vodka in front of you.

"here" Ivan tiredly smiled like a child passing the bottle to you. you sniffed at it only to wrinkle your nose yes it was a familiar smell that seemed to follow Ivan around but you had never smelt it this potent before. "go on sunflower" he urged you gave him a small smile in return held your breath and chugged down a bit. As soon as you did it seemed like you had sallowed boiling hot water as it slowly heated you from the inside. it burnt at your tongue which couldn't decide on a flavour. You coughed a bit as your cheeks heated up. "woah that's strong " you breathed handing him back the bottle which he took a swig out of before putting away. "feeling tired yet sunflower?" he question planting a kiss on your head before you could even reply you where swallowed into slumber.

~next morning ~

you head felt sore and fragile as light hit your eyes "sunflower wakie wakie" the words stung on your temple "my head hurts" you mumbled "oh you must have got a hang over" the Russian laughed you would normally love to hear that laughter but every noise at this moment caused your head to pound in pain. "I'm never drinking vodka again" you hissed in pain. the Russian chuckle wiping your hair form your face "whatever you say sunflower".