The Russian man began to stir in his sleep. The scent of breakfast filled the air of the house.
"Doki! Breakfast's ready!" The girl's voice chimed distantly and a dog barked in reply.
The man began to slowly open his eyes and noticed he was in an unfamiliar bed in an unknown bedroom. He got up and brushed himself off, only to find out he was wearing someone else's clothes. This made the man more uneasy and he proceeded to head out of the room.
He followed the scent of the food and ended up in a kitchen.
Once there, he found a girl serving her dog some kibbles. The girl was dressed in a skimpy pair of shorts and a big t-shirt. The man blushed when she bent down to put the plate down; her clothes slid up a little and exposed her nice, smooth skin.
"There you go, boy," she said and ruffled the small dog's fur. When she stood up, she finally noticed the man standing in the hallway. "Oh hello, did you wake up? I'm sorry, do you want some breakfast?"
He just nodded and took a seat at the table. She washed her hands and placed a plate of eggs and bacon in front of the Russian. When he received the food, he just bowed his head and ate it slowly. She sat across from him.
"Do you like it?" she asked, tilting her head.
He finally spoke. "Da, it's very good."
She smiled and took a bit out of her own food and drank some juice. They shared a comfortable silence and the man found himself liking her company. During the meal, they had some small talk and some laughs. It really was something new to the man.
"My name is (f/n) by the way." She giggled and extended her right hand.
"I..I.I'm Ivan," he stuttered while shaking her hand. Ivan made eye contact with (f/n) at that point, but fearing she would see him blushing, he looked down.
Her dog came to the table and tried to get (f/n)'s attention. She laughed and started playing with the dog's ear. Ivan just smiled, but remembered a crucial question he had been meaning to ask.
"Excuse me sunflower," trying to capture her attention, "How did I get here?"
She looked at him and then became fidgety.
"About that," She coughed. Taking in a deep breath, she nervously smiled, then proceeded with her explanation. "You see, Doki here found you." (f/n) paused to ruffle Doki's fur again. "You were outside the bar I work at. It looks like they kicked you out, but I didn't have the heart to leave you there."
He chuckled at the girl's flushed expression and let her proceed with her story.
"So, I kind of took you in. Luckily, you were still a bit conscious and accepted my help. It was still kind of hard since you are a pretty big man and you stumbled, but I managed. Then we reached my apartment and I gave you a set of pajamas my brother left."
"You took in a drunk man?" Ivan couldn't help but laugh a little at that.
"I saw that you needed help and you kept saying you didn't want to go home that it was too lonely and I.. and I..." She began to stutter.
"You what, sunflower?" He inquired.
"Once we got home you started..." she paused and laughed nervously, rubbing the back of her neck, "kissing my neck. You stopped when I told you to, but you tried again when I checked up on you after you changed.."; She started to blush deeply. "And then you pinned me down onto the bed and attacked me with kisses," she mumbled.
Ivan was now concerned. He was worried that he could have done something last night to this young girl.
"I am deeply sorry if I did something horrible to you,” Ivan pleaded.
"Don't worry, we didn't do anything," she chuckled,"you just collapsed on me and started sleeping." She smiled fondly.
"I'm sorry for the trouble, sunflower," he apologized.
"Don't be. And about before, if you want, Doki and I can keep you company," (f/n) told him, Doki close behind.
Ivan's face broke out into a smile and he petted Doki. Then, he looked up at the sweet girl.
"I'd like that," he responded.