"Блядь!" (Y/N) shouted as she sat down on a chair and held her foot. She glared at the table's leg like it was someone she wanted to kill. "Ты, мать, ублюдок!" she shouted again. Tintin, who heard all the fuss from his girlfriend walked in and raised an eyebrow.
"(Y/N)? what's wrong?" he asked confused. She turned to him and boy did she glare, if her eyes could change color, they would problably be the brightest red ever.
"I stubbed my toe on this table!" She said, her russian accent coming out clearly.
"You know we have a rule right?" He asked carefully, sure you have to let your anger out somehow but did she really have to curse? "I DON'T CARE RIGHT NOW!!! I STUBBED MY TOE!!!""(Y/N), please--"
"Разве ты не нравишься мне! Я повредил мой палец, и это чертовски больно!"Wow, now that he couldn't understand. If she started talking russian, you know she is mad. He camly walked over to her, put his arms around her shoulders and hugged her. And for a moment, she didn't say a thing. Her whole face was red and she was breathing very hard.
"Breathe, just breathe..." He said camly and kissed her cheek. She started to take more and more slow breaths and he could feel her shoulders slump back. "I'm sorry," She mumbled. Tintin chuckled, and nuzzled her neck, leaving small kisses on her neck. "You weren't just mad for hitting your toe, were you?" He asked carefully. (Y/N) tensed once more before relaxing, nodding slowly. He sighed and moved so he was infront of her.
"(Y/N), sweetie, I love you for who you are. You are the most beautiful person in the world and I feel like the luckiest boy on earth, and I mean that." He said, from the bottom of his heart. (Y/N) could feel her cheeks getting warmer, it was true, she didn't really like her body. But everytime she heard him say words like that, it made her happy and forget her thoughts about herself. "Thank you," She said slowly and looked away, trying her hide her blushing face. But Tintin grabbed her chin gently and made her look at him, and slowly he moved in and kissed her. She didn't hesitate and kissed back, his kisses were so gentle and loving. It was like she was made of glass.
She sure was lucky for having him in her life.
(Thatnk goodness for google translate, if you are some of my younger views, well I'm not gonna tell you what the reader said. Sorry.)