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((The Mexican grill? My mom loves the place...))
Ivan pushed open the door to the restaurant and led Jaylie in. "Table for two." He ordered a waiter, gesturing to the two of them.
Jaylie smiled as the scent of salsa and cheese entered her nose. "Oh, how I love Chipotle," she looked up at Ivan.
He almost smiled, pulling her to a vacant table near a window. "Do you know what you want?" Ivan glanced at the menu, finding something he liked.
"I always get the same thing," she laughed and dipped a chip into the fresh bowl of salsa placed on the table.
He nodded his head, picking a chip up. He dipped it into the sauce and licked some of it off before swallowing it.
"So, Ivy, what have you been up to lately?" Jaylie asked while arching her brows and biting into her chip.
"Same old, same old. MMA and just training. Being out of Russia lets me do-"He abruptly stopped with his lips sealed together.
Jaylie was staring at the menu, wondering whether or not she would try something different one day. She looked up at Ivan and cocked her head to the side. "Lets you do what?"
"Nothing. Just...I lived with a strictly religious family so I wasn't really allowed to do anything." Ivan lied quickly. He hated himself for bringing his old home up.
"Oh," Jaylie said while taking another bite. She wiped her hand and asked for a sweet tea from the waiter. She looked back at Ivan. "Have you seen Todd?"
Ivan arched his eyebrows in amusement. "Nah, I haven't seen that sucker since...where was the last time I saw you two?" He tried to recall but his brain began to hurt.
Jaylie tapped her thumb against her bottom lip. "Uh, I think you saw both of us down at that teacher conference three weeks ago. I don't think we've really seen each other since. He's wanting to go on a bro trip with you," she said rolling her eyes.
"A bro trip with me? He can hardly call himself male!" Ivan snorted and a laugh escaped his lips. He tilted his head back with a smile until he realized he was doing it.
Jaylie pursed her lips. "Ivan, that's my brother! He's just a kid at heart." She looked around the room. "Some friend you are to him," she muttered.
"I'm sorry, sorry." He apologized profusely. "I know how he is and that's why I like him." He arched his eyebrows, working for her approval.
"I honestly don't care," she shrugged and laughed. "You don't have to like him. I was just messing with you." She looked back at him and grinned. "You don't like Todd. You're more of a fan for serious people who can have fun, not people our age who act like ten year olds. I get that."
"Ehhh...he's alright. I don't really care for him much. But hey, someone likes me, I'll see if I like him." Ivan shrugged his shoulders carelessly.
"Todd would be heartbroken if he found out you didn't like him. He always wanted a brother, not a sister," Jaylie ordered her food when the waiter came back, and she sipped on her tea.
"Here. I'll be the older brother that he annoys the crap out of but I still love him. Well not really but..." Ivan shrugged biting on another chip.
"You do realize that Todd is older than you, right?" Jaylie laughed. "And so am I." She stirred her drink with her straw.
"Yeah...but I seem more older. And mature. And according to you I'm pretty good to look at." Ivam smirked, leaning back in his seat.
"I said you were handsome. Don't let it get to your head. It's big enough already," Jaylie munched on a chip and grinned to herself.
"I think I have a perfectly sized head." Ivan pouted his lips. It looked kind of weird with his rough appearance and did not match at all.
She made the face she makes before laughing but contained her laughter. "Figure of speech, darling. I'm sure it isn't the first time you've heard it." She winked and took another sip of her drink.
"Yes, I hear it all the time. That I've got a big ego. And a big brain." Ivan raised his chin supressing the urge to smile.
"You just think that you're so smart," Jaylie rolled her eyes. She ran a hand through her hair and pushed some of it from her shoulders.
"I am." Ivan leaned forward pushing the remaining hair over her shoulder. "It's why I was useful at home. "
Jaylie watched him and his hand. "Doing what exactly?" She was going to learn all about him whether he liked it or not.
"I...had a job finding information for a company." He chose his words carefully. It was the truth, just slightly changed.
"Like an interrogator?" Jaylie arched her brows at him and leaned forward over the table. "Or a spy?"
He averted his eyes, not wanting to speak about his experiences with the resistance team he worked with. Insteas of replying, he stayed silent.
((Sorry! I'm trying to think of something interesting for her to do or say lol))
Jaylie sighed and leaned back into her chair. She, too, sat silent and let a piece of ice melt into her mouth.
((I'll think of something))
Jaylie sighed and leaned back into her chair. She, too, sat silent and let a piece of ice melt into her mouth.
((I'll think of something))
((It's fine. I just let Ashee belt out everything that happened to him so I'm making sure he stays silent about it for a while))Ivan stared her down until he felt a rumble in his stomach again. Sighing, he picked up another chip and stuck it between his teeth.
Jaylie picked up a chip and threw it at him. "Why won't you tell me anything? Do you not trust me?"
((I enjoy the mystery of him ;) ))
((I enjoy the mystery of him ;) ))
"Jay...you should know that I don't trust anyone. Nit even myself." Ivan dipped a chip, swirling it around in the salsa.((Also because he is from TTP))
"I hate that. I'm a trustworthy person..." Jaylie said giving an awkward smile. She was known to slip a little, white lie every now and then, but she was still pretty trustworthy...
((Mmmm, so yummy.))
((Mmmm, so yummy.))
He looked up from his chips, taking a bite out of it. "I'm sure you are, but my lips are sealed." He shrugged.
Their food came along with another bowl of salsa and chips. Jaylie thanked the waiter and looked down at her food. "Well, why don't you tell me anything you can tell me?"
"Hmmm..." Ivan cupped his cheek in thought. "Alright, then. I was born in Russia to a wealthy family. I have a younger brother named Luca. I'm a demon."
"A wealthy family and Luca," Jaylie said. "What are they all like?" Maybe she could get some information from him.
"Arrogant people with semi-warm, semi-cold hearts. Luca's alright though. He didn't inherit the prissiness." Ivan played around with his food, unsure of where this was going.
"How old is Luca?" Jaylie asked before taking a bite of her food. She mixed a spoonful of salsa into in and took another bite.
"Last time I saw him he was fifteen. He would be seventeen now then." Ivan felt a tinge at his chest, missing his little brother.
"You haven't been home for two years now? You must really miss it, though. I'm sure you'd have to go back someday, right?" Jaylie cocked her head to the side. "I mean, I would have to go back to see Todd if he was in another place."
"I don't miss home." He snapped. "I-I miss my family, that's it. This is my home now." Ivan nodded his head. He hated thinking of all that happened in Russia.
Jaylie pursed her lips and stared at him. His tone implied that something had happened or gone wrong in Russia. That wasn't a lot of information, but it was more than she had. "Surely you miss it a little? I've been thinking of going there one day, in fact. " She didn't like being snapped at, but hey, he was telling her stuff.
Ivan stared at her with quizzical eyes, getting the vibe of what she was doing. He could tell she was trying to dig deeper and find out more about him. "Don't bother. Nothing to see anyway." He pressed his lips into a line and averted his eyes to the window.
Jaylie sighed and looked down at the food in front of her. "I'm sorry," she said, poking her food with a fork. "I didn't want to push, but I don't know you, Ivy. It's kind of difficult to be friends with someone you don't know...I do think I'll go to Russia one day, honestly." She peeked back up at him.
