Russian Frustration

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(A/N: everything from google translate! Requested by Hailey636962)

Y/N's POV:

I hate cooking. I despise it, especially when I burn everything. That's exactly what's happening now. I rushed into the kitchen after smelling the smoke from the oven, causing me to sprint up from the couch.

I grabbed the oven mitts, pulling the oven door open and black smoke immediately flew out, causing me to cough uncontrollably as I struggled to grab the cookie sheet inside. Once I'm able to, I set it on the stove, grabbing the fire extinguisher to put out the last bit of fire inside and opening all the windows, hoping the smoke detectors wouldn't go off.

I heard the door open and close, signaling that my girlfriend has arrived home. "Baby?!" Haiz called out and I heard a loud gasp, turning around to see her standing in the door frame of the kitchen with wide eyes filled with surprise. "Are you okay babe?"

"No!" I throw the oven mitts on the ground, frustration flowing through my body. "Я чертовски ненавижу готовить (I fucking hate cooking)."

Hailee looked at me in shock at my sudden use of a different language. Russian, to be exact. I felt myself go into a bit of shock, I've lived in America for so long I almost forgot I was Russian. Or that I could speak it.

"What... was that?" Hailee asked slowly but I could see a smile forming on her face.

I chuckled, scratching the back of my neck sheepishly. "Uh that's my first language. Russian." I say and Hailee's jaw drops in amazement.

"That accent was so sexy." She whispered and I laughed loudly, shaking my head with a large grin. My girlfriend approached me, wrapping an arm around my waist. "Can you tell me something else in Russian?"

"Let's see." I thought for a moment, tilting my head before looking up at Hailee with a smile. "Ты самая красивая девушка в мире (You're the most beautiful girl in the world)."

"What does that mean?" Hailee asked cutely, her eyebrows furrowed in confusion which made me giggle.

"Guess you'll have to find out another time then." I shrug playfully and begin walking away as Hailee stumbles to grab my hand.

"Wait, babe! What does it mean?!" She begged, following me everywhere with big pleading eyes, trying to get me to break. The sight was adorable.

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A/N:

Am I the only one who thinks wattpad couples are so cute? Like I see their bios and they're like "my fiancé is so and so" or "the loml is this person"

IS THAT NOT ADORABLE???

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