(Miles)
"Boris What the hell!" I yelled once we finally got to my room. He just stood there with a bag in his hands with his nose pushed in, looking at me in disgust but mostly confusion.
He stared at me for a minute and I placed the spider where it belonged. "What are you on about?" He spat in his russian accent. Did I like her, no! Im Miles Fairchild! I don't get feelings to some girly girls! I play them! I hesitated to speak.
"Just stop hitting on my babysitter" I yelled back in response, it wasn't a proper response but still. He always had any girl he wanted. "Wait, aren't you supposed to be dating that girl in Vegas, what was her name Kylie?"
Boris let out a loud laugh then looked at me again when he finally stopped laughing. "Oh her, what's that whore going to do? She isn't even talking to me!" Boris laughed. I looked at him weirdly. "Anyways, drugs, here I can't just give you so much, especially since you keep on losing them." He said handing me the drugs. "No wonder why they hired a babysitter for you, probably because you go do random shit when you're high, no?"
Typical Boris, always trying to change the subject. "That babysitter isn't for me, it's for Flora!" I yelled. He raised his eyebrows at me and let out a small and soft laugh. I rolled my eyes in response. "How's your relationship with your dad?" I asked him with a sarcastic smile on my face.
He waved his hand at me meaning more or less. "Eh, can be better?" I noticed a light bruise on his cheekbone. I raised an eyebrow at him and he rolled his eyes. "Just take the fucking drugs will you?" He groaned sounding pretty annoyed. I took them from him and put half of them in my bag and the other in my drawer. "What's wrong with you? Ah, I see you're trying to impress the babysitter. Well you're failing miserably cause she's into me!" He said before I scoffed.
I looked up at his eyes and shook my head no. "No Boris, you know me as the cold person I am. I don't fall for anyone!" He raised an eyebrow before laughing then sitting on my bed.
I sat next to him. "You know I never said you 'fell for her' I just said you look like you're trying to impress her!" He says laughing uncontrollably. My eyes widen and my eyebrows furrowed realising what I had just said.
"Oh shut up will you! You have a cut on your other cheek!" I said making him touch his cheek to see if I was lying or not, but I actually wasn't. "Agh you made it worse! Now it's bleeding!" He looked at me confused like he had no idea why I was acting this way. Sure I was a dick sometimes but he's my friend who gives me drugs for free. The least I could do was take care of him. "C'mon" I say tugging on his hand, he got up from my bed and followed me. I tried to tiptoe so I wouldn't wake Flora up, and to my surprise I didn't hear a sound. I took Boris downstairs to the kitchen and found Y/n standing there.
She looked up to Boris and gasped. "Hey no fighting! I'm supposed to be making sure you guys are okay!" She scolded. I rolled my eyes and smiled sarcastically at her.
"Relax princess, the flirt here has daddy issues. I would never hurt my personal drug dealer" I told Y/n still holding Boris' hand. He looked at me weirdly then snatched his hand back and I rolled my eyes. I opened the pantry trying to find the first aid, but I couldn't find it. "Ugh! Where is it?!" I groaned.
Y/n turned around to look at me holding the first aid kit. "Looking for this?" She said with a smirk. 'How did she get that so quickly?' I thought to myself. I looked down at Y/n's eyes nodding. I tried snatching it out of her hands but she didn't let me. "Ah, not so fast. You go rest, I've got this under control." She assured which made me roll my eyes. She quickly unpeeled the plaster and put it on Boris' cheek while he stood there smiling like and idiot. "There!" She said once she was finished looking up at Boris' eyes, and wait, he was blushing?! The Boris Pavlikovsky, blushing?! I have never in my life seen that. I don't think I have ever blushed though.
"Miles!" I heard someone yell making me get cut off from my thoughts. I turned around from Y/n and Boris, and found myself standing next to my younger adorable sister, Flora. I smiled at her before she asked me a question. "Do you want to play tea parties with me and Y/n? Boris can come play too!" I smile softly and chuckle slightly. Flora already knew Boris since I had invited Boris to my house quite a few times. Boris, surprisingly loved to play tea parties with Flora, it was almost like it was one of the biggest reasons he would even stay at our house.
I turned to see Boris nod repeatedly, so I chuckled softly and nodded as well. "Okay then." She jumped and squealed smiling, and Flora's smile is so contagious that it makes anyone who she's around smile. Even if they are mad at her, which usually lasts about 5 minutes maximum.
She smiled with her adorable smile and leaded us all to the living room where she had set up her little tea party. "Oh, Miles! Did you meet my new friend? Her name is Y/n!" Flora said and I turned to look at Y/n and smirked at her then I nodded. "Good! Because you and Boris will both be Y/n's date to the tea party!" Flora said with such energy, and I think me and Boris both chocked on thin air.
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A/n: I'm so sorry but there will be no more parts to this since I will be writing this as a book, and there is far too many things to write about in here! So a book will be written soon!
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FanfictionIn which my simping ass shares her day dreams of her celebrity crush. These are just some ideas I may turn into books, so like some are my dreams. Contains Smut.