White Roses (Fyolai Fanfic)

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smut..yeahhhhh im bad at writing this stuff guys pls

SOS THIS IS MY LONGEST CHAPTER ITS GOT OVER 2000 WORDS.

As the hours passed, Nikolai found himself preparing for the visit, his excitement growing with each passing moment. He selected his clothes carefully, wanting to look his best for Fyodor. He picked out a white button up blouse, a sweater vest and some casual pants. He couldn't help but think it wasn't good enough. He opened his bedroom door, scanning for any sights of Sigma. He left some food earlier and Nikolai ate it. But he had to make sure he wasn't still here. he  scanned every hall , room and eventually took out his phone to text him.

Niki: Hey, Sigma! Are you still at home?

The reply came after a few moments.

Sigma: Nah, I left a while ago. Enjoy your night with Fedya! ;)

Nikolai let out a sigh of relief, chuckling at Sigma's playful message. With that settled, he continued his preparations, adjusting his clothes and fixing his hair in the mirror. He wanted to make sure he looked perfect for Fyodor, even if he knew that Fyodor cared more about his presence than his appearance.

Once he was satisfied with his look, he glanced at the time and realized it was almost time to head over to Fyodor's place. He grabbed his phone, tucking it into his pocket, and made his way to the door. As he stood there for a moment, a mixture of nervousness and anticipation bubbling inside him, he couldn't help but smile. He was about to see Fyodor again, to be in his arms, and to share precious moments together.

With a final deep breath, Nikolai left his apartment, his steps light and his heart full of excitement. The night was cool and inviting, the city's lights creating a soft glow around him. As he walked to Fyodor's apartment building, he felt like he was floating on air, his thoughts consumed by thoughts of the upcoming reunion.

When he arrived at the building, he gazed up at Fyodor's window, a mixture of nervousness and eagerness fluttering in his chest. He couldn't wait to see Fyodor again, to feel his presence, and to create new memories together.

His fingers found purchase on the vines, and he slowly made his way up, chuckling softly to himself at the whimsy of the situation. It wasn't the first time he had climbed through that window, and he doubted it would be the last. But every time felt like a small adventure, a secret shared between just the two of them.

Finally, he reached the window and peered inside, his heart skipping a beat at the sight of Fyodor waiting for him. The room was bathed in a warm, inviting glow, and Fyodor's eyes sparkled as they met Nikolai's.

With a mischievous grin, Nikolai tapped on the window, signaling his arrival. Fyodor's lips curved into a fond smile as he opened the window, and Nikolai climbed in with a playful flourish.

"Well, Rapunzel has arrived," Nikolai quipped, his eyes dancing with mirth as he stood before Fyodor.

Fyodor's gaze held a mixture of amusement and affection as he wrapped his arms around Nikolai, pulling him into a tight embrace. "And I've been eagerly awaiting my charming rescuer," he replied, his voice a soft murmur that sent shivers down Nikolai's spine.

Their laughter mingled with the warmth of their embrace, and as they held each other, the world outside seemed to fade away. In that moment, there was only them—two souls intertwined in a love that defied distance and time.

As they pulled away slightly, their eyes met, and a world of unspoken emotions passed between them. With a tender smile, Nikolai leaned in, capturing Fyodor's lips in a soft, lingering kiss—a kiss that spoke of longing, of connection, and of the promise of more moments like this in the future.