The Old Castle ~ Russia x Reader"I don't know about this, Ivan..." you said uneasily, staring up at the castle looming in front of you, its ancient stones covered with moss and lichen. "It looks like something from a horror movie."He chuckled softly and lightly slapped your shoulder. "Oh, don't be like that, ____! We'll be fine. It's a beautiful castle, and no one is ever here.""What if it falls down on us or something?"He shook his head. "Look, it's been standing tall for over a thousand years. Why would it fall down now?""Good point."Ivan looked down at you softly. "You didn't come all the way to Russia for nothing, да?"You shrugged. You were visiting Ivan Braginski, Russia, in his home country for a couple weeks. You two were good friends, but you tried your best to hide the fact that you wanted to be more than just his friend.It was a nice day for exploring, even though it was chilly. You were wearing your (f/c) jacket, and of course Ivan was wearing his ever-present coat and scarf."Alright,"