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CHAPTER TWENTYTHREE !
DAY 78 !
REAL LIFE !
THIRD PERSON POV !
BORIS PAVLIKOVSKY HAD BEEN PACKING his suitcase at the moment-- with the biggest smile on his face.
the seventeen-year-old was going to see his girlfriend very soon.
tomorrow morning, he'd make his way to the airport and fly on the plane. his douche of a father would come home later than him-- boris would be alone on the plane.
as he packed, the bedroom he slept in for 80 days would be a farewell.
he liked the bed-- it was comfortable-- but a better bed to be in was y/n's.
he kept packing at lightning speed, making sure he had everything. he couldn't contain the excitement he had, and little did he know, his girlfriend was feeling the same.
the proof they were soulmates was right there, obviously.
both y/n and boris were happy at the same time, the same face and everything. they were states apart.
boris' father opened the door but softly. this wasn't like him.
"son," he had said. boris looked over respectfully. "you going back tomorrow?"
"yes." boris responded, gulping while he saw his father take steps closer towards him. boris was seventeen, but he was the same height as his father.
his father was 5'11, as boris was the same height.
though with boris' arms and boney fingers, he looked nothing like his father. he could slap his father and get away with it.
his father leaned in, and then just walked off.
what was that for, boris thought.
the russian boy looked around his room. he found a cigarette pack, the one he stole from y/n's bedroom before he left. he smiled, taking it and placing it in his pocket.
he was taking it back to her, for them.
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Fanfiction━ Y/n L/n and Boris Pavlikovsky deal with their relationship all whilst online and away from each other for eighty days. MESSAGE! hi, i wrote this when i was 14-15 and now i'm like, way older, lol so this is badly written but i'm not interested i...
