Fake pt. 2

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Y/n POV

I woke up to the sound of my alarm. I looked at the time. 5:37 am. I shrugged, got out of bed, and got dressed. (Outfit above)
I went downstairs and found Boris, sitting on the counter drinking a cup of coffee. Next to him was a second cup. "Morning dove." He got down and strutted my way. "How did you get in?" I asked. "Don't worry about that dear." He handed me a cup. "Drink. We have big day"

I took the cup, and sipped. The taste of a strong liquid filled my mouth. Not coffee. I ran to the sink and spit the "coffee" out. "What the hell is in this?"
Boris took my cup and added my drink to his. "You no like?"
"Hell no!"
"Well, there is coffee, water, but I switched the water with vodka. Get you to wake up! Believe me! It does the job right!"
"Yeah well that is not right!" I yelled.
Boris continued to drink his 'cup of coffee from hell' as I got my breakfast. Cereal and toast.
"I have plan." Boris started.
"Oh god."
"We walk in holding hands. We walk past Aria before bell, I kiss you, get you to homeroom, then go."
"Go where?"
"Not your business."
"Let me guess, the bathroom where you spend half the day smoking your poor, cold heart out?" I said.
"Ding ding ding!" Boris imitated a bell noise.
I scoffed and rolled my eyes.

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"Ok you know plan?" Boris asked.
"Yes. You have recited this twenty-two Times since we walked here." I stated.
"You counted?"
I stopped, and grabbed his hand. "Let's just get this over with."
We walked into school, holding hands. Boris then switched his hand with his other to hold mine, as he snaked his arm around my waist.
I noticed he glared at Aria as we continued walking.

We got a few feet ahead of Aria, when Boris swung me in front of him and smashed his lips into mine..I felt so many eyes gaze upon us..

We pulled apart, and to mess with her, I locked my eyes with her cold, dead ones, and smirked.

"Let's go" Boris said.
We walked towards homeroom where Boris dropped me off..
"Nicely done" He commented. I tipped my head as if a hat were there.

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As the day went, Boris and I started to walk home. He took out his black umbrella and held it above us, blocking the blazing sun.

As the two of us walked to Boris's house, we noticed that his father's work truck was parked in the drive way.

"Stay here" "Why?" I asked. "He finds out your here, he get mad" Boris said.

"Wait!" I grabbed his hand. Boris turned and looked at me..
"If you say your father will be mad, just don't go to your house then..."
"Where would I go?" Boris asked
"You could stay at my house for the night...my parents aren't here for another week, so you should be ok.."

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"Where are your blankets?" Boris asked.
"Aww. Are you cold?"
"No..yes...I'm freezing. Air Conditioner too high" Boris shivered.
I got him a blanket, and the two of us sat down..wrapped together in the blanket.
"Better?" I asked.
Boris leaned in for a kiss..and pressed his lips into mine. I felt he put a hand on my cheek and held me tighter.
"Much better"

A moment later, Boris said to me, "let's not be fake anymore..I like what we are"

So, as the night grew darker, and the two of us shared more kisses, We watched movies and fell asleep together. Well, I fell asleep on his chest first, but Boris stayed. And together we slept..on my couch, with old Russian movies playing in the background.

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