𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐘 𝐏𝐈𝐄, 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗻 𝘄𝗼𝗹𝗳𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀 !

𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗆𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗌

𝐀 𝐆𝐀𝐒𝐏 𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐄𝐃 Boris' mouth as his eyes shot open. he had another nightmare about his father. he pulled his legs up to his chest and silently cried. "y/n, detka wake up" Boris lightly shook y/n. she woke up and rubbed her eyes. "Boris? what's wrong?"

"I have more nightmares about my d-dad" boris sniffled. "oh no..." "I want them to stop y/n" y/n frowned and hugged Boris. he pulled away and went to go grab a cigarette. before lighting it up, y/n took it out of Boris' hand. "No, you don't need this right now" "but-"

"boris, it's okay, I'm here I love you so much okay? your dad won't ever hurt you again." "But dream feels so real" he looked down and muttered things in russian."I know, but it's not. you'll be okay" y/n smiled.

the two layed back down and boris cuddled up next to y/n, being the little spoon this time, which was very rare. "goodnight boris" "goodnight detka"

a/n: this was short, but hopefully it was good :)