𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐂𝐥𝐮𝐛 ✦ 𝐖𝐨𝐥𝐟𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝

Amsterdam

Not checked

[ Y/n ]

"Boris..?" I sat up and watched as he rushed around the room. "Sorry to wake you. I have to leave." I got out of bed and grabbed the shirt I'd taken off of him a few hours ago. I put it on and crossed my arms over my chest. "What's going on?" I asked. "I have to go to Amsterdam with old friend. He and I have some business. No take long. Be back in two days."

"Boris what? You aren't making any sense. Which friend?"

"Theo."

"What are you going to do?"

"Long time ago I stole something from him. Now we go get it back."

I shook my head and grabbed him. "Don't leave." I whispered. He grabbed my cheeks and rested his forehead against mine. "I love you. I swear I come back in two days. I have to do this for him. I will call when I get to airport then hotel then when I get the thing back."

"What thing Boris? No, you can't run off to Amsterdam with some random guy-"

"My best friend. No random guy Y/n."

I shook my head and he let go of me. I sat on the bed, defeated. What is happening? Boris zipped up his suitcase and walked into our bathroom. I got up and followed him. Boris flicked on the light and grabbed an outfit. "Baby, sleep. Promise I will call you when I land."

"Boris I don't want you to leave."

He put on socks and his shoes. "Boris."

"Y/n, I have to do this or I never forgive myself. This means a lot to me. When I come back, you meet with Theo. As for now, I have to leave. Tell the boys I love them."

He pushed past me and grabbed his suitcase. I followed him out of our room and into the living room. He stopped at the front door and turned to me. "Come." I quickly embraced him, clutching his jacket. "All will be okay... Swear." I pulled away and stood on my tippy toes to kiss him. Boris melted into the kiss and hugged me close to him.

I tried to push further but he pulled away. "Can't miss flight."

I scoffed and stepped away. "Fine. Go." Boris went to talk but looked down at his phone. "Shit. Time. I love you." He walked over to kiss my head but I walked into our bedroom, shutting the door.

. . .

The next morning was painfully long. Do I text him and say sorry? I mean, do I have the right to be mad?

Of course I do.

He's running off to the other side of the world to 'get something back?' Sounds like bullshit to me.

I sat on the couch with the twins and watched tv with them. My phone started ringing and I looked at it. Boris...

I declined and put my phone back down on the couch.

[ Boris ]

"What the- She did not answer." Theo shoveled food into his mouth and I tried to call her again. Again, a second later she declined. "Again!"