Boris~ Cigarettes

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Buy cigarettes? No, that's not what Boris does.

"I'm out of cigs, how about we go to the gas station, darling?" Boris says with his thick accent. "And how are we gonna get them?" Y/n questions. "Your pretty face." Boris says tilting Y/n's head up.

"All you have to do is distract the worker." Boris says removing his hand from her chin. Y/n nods with a smirk. "Great plan, let's go." Y/n says.

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After about 10 minutes of walking they made it to the small gas station. They shuffled into the gas station. Y/n walks up to the counter. "Oh um hey." Y/n says putting on a sweet voice.

As she was talking Boris was looking for Marlboro cigarettes.

"How much are these." Y/n asks with a fake soft smile picking up glasses. The man was in his mid 40s. "Oh these are one dollar, they can be cheaper for you, darling." The man says.

Yuck, she didn't like him calling her darling, she only likes it when Boris says it to her. "That's so sweet of you, how much is this." Y/n says picking up a necklace.

Boris sticked two packets of Marlboro cigarettes in his pocket. Boris looked up at Y/n at the counter signaling to leave. Boris walked out the back door.

"Well I don't really want to buy anything, goodbye." Y/n says quickly, walking out. She finds Boris. "Good job, darling." Boris says with his cute accent.

Y/n smiles.

They go into a alleyway. Boris lighting his cigarette up. Boris blew the smoke in Y/n's mouth then kissed her.

"You're beautiful." Boris says. His accent drove Y/n crazy. Y/n cracks a small smile making Boris smile.

"You're my devil." Y/n says. "And you're my angel." Boris says.

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This took me a little to figure out what to do, but I got it done!

-Vivian💜

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