wanted // boreo

wanted posters and forgotten moments

"go to hell!" boris yelled at his father, putting on his backpack and calling a taxi. he got in the taxi, and the taxi driver seemed suspicious, and when he was saying where he was going, the taxi driver pointed a gun at him. "give me money!" the man said. "i don't have any money, but i would've had to give you some anyway," boris said. he grabbed the gun out of the taxi drivers hand and shot him. "ugh, is heavy." boris said, trying to put the deceased driver in the backseat. he got into the driver's seat and set the gps to go to new york. he didn't know how to drive a car, but he put the keys in and drove to new york, speeding, and almost causing accidents, but the police there were crazy. he blasted russian rock and songs him and theo listened to on the radio, and grabbed snacks from his backpack that he got from the house.

time skip to when he arrives in new york

boris was in new york, with a taxi car, with a dead person in it. oh well, let the police handle it. he knew this anywhere from what theo had told him.

HOBART & BLACKWELL, the sign read. he knocked at the door, hoping theo was there. hobie opened it. "theo's here, yes?" boris asked. "THEO! ONE OF YOUR FRIENDS IS HERE!" hobie shouted. theo came to the door. "b-boris!" theo said, running to boris and jumping into his arms. hobie chuckled. "oh, what a joy it is to be young and in love." he mumbled. "how did you get here?" theo asked. "i may have killed a taxi driver who tried to kill me." boris said. "get inside then!" theo said.

a week later; boris was staying with hobie and theo

boris knew immediately that hobie is a good man, because he takes care of 'his potter', and welcomed him into his home.
dinner time! hobie gave boris and theo spaghetti. when they finished, boris asked theo "potter, do you want to go to the store?" theo nodded and asked hobie if they could, he said yes, and theo lead boris to a store close to them. they got chips, beer, and two packs of cigarettes. the worker was a sassy lady who chewed gum loudly. "you sure you're allowed to buy these?" she grabbed the beer and cigarettes. "i'm pretty sure i've allowed myself to." boris said. "but you're just kids!" she said, "fuck you." theo said, grabbing the chips, cigarettes, and beer. boris and theo walked out. "hey, you need to pay!" the lady shouted, but they were gone. "what the fuck, potter?! you're never badass! i'm usually the badass one!" boris said. "fuck off! i can be badass, too!" theo said. "yeah, right!" boris said. when they were walking away, there were police at the store. theo checked his phone.

                                     pippa blackwell
what the hell?! theres wanted posters with you and boris's face on them! you're on the news! you stole from the store!
10:30 p.m.
                                                      we might have stolen some beer, cigarettes, and chips..
                                                                                                              read 10:31 p.m.
dipshits.
10:31 p.m.

theo turned his phone off. "boris! we have to go! she called the police! the worker!" theo shouted. "shit, potter!" boris said, grabbing theo's hand and running behind a bush. "so, is this a good time to talk about..." theo said. "that kiss?"