Fuckin' perfect

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Boris x reader

Made a wrong turn once or twice

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Made a wrong turn once or twice

Dug my way out, blood and fire

Bad decisions, that's alright

Welcome to my silly life

You sat in the back of the RV in dead silence, uncomfortable dead freaking silence.

You had gotten in trouble for wandering off from the group.

You were only trying to scout out the area, but ended getting yourself hurt.

There was a deep still bleeding gash on your forearm, but you didn't let anyone know of course.

That would only get them angrier. 

Mistreated, misplaced, misunderstood

Miss No-Way-It's-All-Good,

It didn't slow me down.

Mistaken, always second guessing

Underestimated, look, I'm still around

Boris wasn't angry, just a little worried about you doing such risky things to help the group.

He knew you had good intentions, but he didn't want you to get hurt.

Pretty, pretty, please, don't you ever, ever feel

Like you're less than fucking perfect

Pretty, pretty, please, if you ever, ever feel

Like you're nothing. You're fucking perfect to me

He heard you mumble to yourself saying that you were nothing but a stupid screw up.

Yes you have made mistakes here and there, but to Boris you were perfect the way you are.

He loved you for simply being you.

You're so mean, so mean when you talk, when you talk

About yourself. You were wrong.

Change the voices, change the voices in your head, in your head

Make them like you instead.

Boris quickly caught the scent of blood as he heard a thud.

Felix hit the brakes as everyone went to investigate the sound.

Boris went into the back and saw you unconscious on the floor, blood soaking your long sleeved shirt.

In a heartbeat, he had you in his lap.

Everyone stood speechless.

So complicated,

Look how we all make it.

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