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"Who is it?" There was a knock on my bedroom door. I sniffled, looking down at my pillow that was ruined by smeared mascara due to the tears falling out of my eyes.

"It's me, Dmytro? Your best friend?" Dmytro opened the door, gasping at the sight of my bedroom. "What in the holy heck happened in here?"

Dmytro sat down on the bed next to me, his light blue-dark green eyes staring into my E/C eyes.

"E/BF/N happened. He cheated on me..." I started to burst out in tears, causing Dmytro to snake an arm around my waist, pulling me closer to his chest.

"I knew he was going to break your heart, Y/N..." His mixture of Swedish and Ukrainian accent rang in my ears, making me look up at him.

"Wh-what do you mean, Dima?" I referred him to his Ukrainian nickname since that's what his parents called him all the time.

"He has a reputation of cheating, Y/N... It just breaks my heart to see you cry, dorogaya... Is there any way that I could make you happy right now, sweetheart?" My heart fluttered at the fact he called me 'sweetheart'. He never called me 'sweetheart' and my mind started to think what the reason was for...

"I just need some cuddles from my favorite little Dima..." I smiled, causing Dmytro to reciprocate the smile and laid down onto the bed, bringing my body to his side.

"I could treat you better than that no-good dirtbag, if you just gave me a chance..." I heard Dmytro mumble into my hair, making me look up at him.

"Are you okay, Dima?" I looked at him concernedly, blushing red as I saw him staring at me.

"Y/N, when you told me about E/BF/N cheating on you, it made me furious to hear that he broke your heart... I can treat you better than he did. I was afraid to admit this to you in fear that I've soiled our friendship; but I love you, Y/F/N." His eyes meant what he was saying before he nodded at me, "May I, Y/N?"

"Not at all, Timashov..." I softly whispered, leaning in before Dima pressed his lips against mine, giving me a sweet yet gentle kiss.

His arms snaked around my waist and my hands tugged his brown hair, the kiss becoming quickly heated. We pulled away in need of breath and he looked at me, with loving eyes.

"Y/N, will you be my girlfriend? I understand if you don't want to... It's-" Dmytro started to ramble before I cut him off with a short kiss.

"Oui, Monsieur Timashov!" My smile grew bigger and bigger, "I've always been in love with you, Dima."

He smiled once again, kissing the top of my forehead before my mom knocked on my room. I allowed her to come in and she came in with my dad and sibling/s and they all had big smiles.

"Finally you two are dating!" Mom squealed, making Dad chuckle.

"Congrats you two, I knew you'd be in a relationship together! Don't break her heart, Dmytro..." Dad smiled, giving mom a kiss on the forehead.

"Yay, Dima and Y/N sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G!" My sibling/s started to sing that song, making Dmytro and I blush.

"Ya lyublyu tebe, Y/F/N." Dmytro mumbled, giving me a quick peck on the lips.

"Et je t'aime, Dmytro Timashov." I laughed, giving him a kiss; not caring if my family were watching us.