𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐥𝐲 - imagines, f.w

7. book report | pavlikovsky

a heavenly smile shone directly across
(Y/N)'s cheeks, reading a text from her
boyfriend, boris. they had been dating
for about six months now, and both are
deeply in love with one another.

he had promised her that he'd arrive at
her house in around five minutes, to
study for his english test. but considering
boris can barely even speek english,
she knew it would take awhile.

the girls parents weren't home, but
they didn't mind the young couple
to be alone together. although she was
dating boris, they trusted (Y/N) and
she had promised that nothing would
happen.

she threw a black zip-through hoodie
on, and toddled downstairs to grab
a drink before the boy came.

while she filled up some water, she
heard her front door open. faint
footsteps threaded through the
hallway, before approaching the
kitchen.

(Y/N) turned around with a smirk,
studying the handsome young russian
leaning against the door.

" good-morning, how is you
doing ? " boris questioned sweetly, his
trouble with english making his question
sounding adorable.

" i'm good, bor'. what's up? "
she explained lovingly, stumbling
into the taller boys arms.

" what is up ? i am cuddling with
красивая женщина. " he reassured charmingly, rubbing his pale, bony
hand up and down her back.

" you amaze me, pavlikovsky. "
(Y/N) spoke pleasantly, enjoying
this moment she was sharing with
the love of her life.

boris tilted his head downwards,
and carefully pecked her head.

" lots of love to you, baby. " he
consoled warmly, in which the girl
responded the same.

she pulled away from his comfort, and
toddled towards the dining table. pavlikovsky followed, and sat down next
to her.

" did you bring your sheets? " she inquired, needing the papers to help him study. she watched trustfully, staring at the curly-head scrambling through his rucksack. boris pulled out two crumpled pages from the bottom of his school bag, smiling ravishingly down at his girlfriend.

" boris baby, i thought i gave you a folder
so your homework doesn't get crumpled
like this ? " she examined, trying to straighten out the papers with her hands.

" yes, but i leave in locker. " he told her,
still a brawny smirk plastered across his face.

she shook her head, a giggle escaping her mouth. she cherished him so much.

" okay, so. how about you tell me what you
wanna' write about, and i'll just write it for you? " she suggested beneficially, knowing boris has no hope writing a whole book report.

" okay, моя любовь. we go to store and take
beer, drink beer, sleep, then forget essay. "

(Y/N) rolled her eyes at her boyfriends
silly responses, knowing he needs to pass
on this test.

" remember that movie we watched
the other night ? " she queried, wondering if the boy will remember.

" the movie with clown and boy ? all the
kids try kill clown ? " the boy answered her, trying to remember the movie they watched, considering he was concentrating more on (Y/N) than the movie.

" yes, that movie is based on a book by the author stephen king, did you know that ? "

boris furrowed his eyebrows, he never read a book in his whole entire life. diversely, his girlfriend was quite the bookworm. she enjoyed reading, she found it quite peaceful.

" would you like me to write the report on that ? " she wondered, knowing she will write it anyway.

boris nodded pleasantly, yet a guilty and unsure facial expression shone across his face.

she glanced back down at the pages, before shifting her attention back to boris.

" hey, hey, hey.. what's wrong baby ? " she investigated, feeling concerned and confused. she placed her hand on his shoulder, gifting him a smile.

" you always do work for me, i do not work for you детка.. " boris mumbled discreetly, looking down at her.

(Y/N)'s heart almost melted, she was so in love with this boy. she didn't need anything from him, but she acknowledged that he wouldn't stop until he did something.

" well.. whatcha' wanna do for me? " she beamed gently, curious on what boris might suggest.

the dark haired boy sat quiet for a second, before he smirked a quick; " arch your back "

" pavlikovsky. " the girl glared at the boy, her face expressionless while her cheeks flickered a pale pink.

" i tried ! " he protested, throwing his hands to either side of him. the young couple chuckled, before sharing a comforting cuddle.

" i give you endless hug ? " boris questioned, squeezing his girlfriends shoulders.

" i'd like that. "

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1. красивая женщина = beautiful woman
2. моя любовь = my love
3. детка = baby

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