𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒓 𝑻𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 | 𝑭𝒊𝒏𝒏 𝑾𝒐𝒍𝒇𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝑰𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔

𝑪𝒂𝒎𝒑 𝑫𝒂𝒅

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I finally gave in to Boris' begging to take us on a camping trip.

"Let's go to camp!"
"Please detka! It will be very fun!"
"We will cook marshmallows and all!"
"Little boys will love it!"
"I want to make good memory for them!"

He's told me countless times over the years that he's wanted to go camping ever since he was a kid. Real camping. Not like how he use to sleep in the park surrounded by trees when he was a young teen.

As soon as I said okay, he insisted we start planning that exact minute. So, here we are at Target shopping for camping supplies.

"Tent, tent." Boris mumbled to himself, searching for the camping section while I followed behind him with the boys in the grocery cart.

"Here!" He turned into the aisle and instantly started studying the wide variety of tents.

"This is 3 rooms in 1 tent!"
"One for you me and you, one for little boys, one for Theo!"

"Theo's coming?" I questioned, not that I minded.

Boris nodded and slid the box onto the cart rack below the basket.

"Uncle Theooo!" Ezra exclaimed.
"Yeah uncle Theooo!" Elliot copied his older brother.

I chuckled and looked at Boris who was smiling down at them.
He ruffled their hair then pulled out a piece of paper from his pocket.

"You wrote a list?" I questioned. I didn't think Boris would ever write a list in his life.

"Wrote it months ago." He smiled.

I rolled my eyes and he took a few steps towards me to kiss my cheek before he began collecting all of the other supplies.

...

"We are here!" Boris exclaimed as he parked the car then turned in his seat to look at the boys.

They squealed in excitement and tugged at the seatbealts of their car seats.

"Unbuckle, please!" Elliot whined.

Boris and I climbed out of the car and opened the backseat doors. He began to unbuckle Elliot's straps as I did Ezra's.

"Hey, whore!"

I looked up to see Theo walking towards our car from the other side of the parking lot.
I could've known it was him without looking up, just by the nickname. Bor the whore.

Boris stopped unbuckling Elliot and quickly turned around.
"Hello, you virgin!" He opened his arms while they took steps towards each other.

"Hey, I'm not a virgin anymore!" Theo argued as they embraced each other.

"I still don't believe, Potter."

"I'm 23! But, you're still a whore."

Boris laughed. "Is true. Whore for Y/n."