NUT DA NUTTAH - Boreo (OLD)

Chapter 44~ Admitment

((Headphones,))

Yesterday Boris walked in on me crying. 
He stood there with wide eyes, staring at my bloodshot red ones.
I was curled up on my side of he bed, tear marks on the pillow I slept on. I dug my head into my pillow, not wanting to make eye contact any longer. Boris walked to my side of the bed and crouched down beside me.
He put a hand on my back and rubbed slow circles. I looked up at him. "Are you okay?" He signed, wiping the tears off of my face. He got into his side of the bed. Covering my body with the blanket, scooting as close as possible to mine.
"Wanna tell me about it."
"I don't wanna put any weight on you."
"No, no. I'm over the past. I don't want you to be sad."
I sighed and hesitated for a bit before pouring my emotions out onto Boris. He pulled my whole body into a tight hug.
He ended up telling me his problems which were honestly kinda similar.
We both were crying messes that turned into laughing messes after Boris started cracking jokes, even though our faces are red from crying. I could feel the weights being lifted off of my shoulders.
"Potter, you've been through enough. You deserve all the happiness in the world."
I smiled and wiped the stray tears on his face.
He kissed my forehead before pulling out his phone.
"What food do you want and what restaurant do you want it from." He asked handing me his phone.
((Sorry I cant write about food. It makes me uncomfortable)) 
We placed our orders and turned on the tv. Finding a murder podcast that caught our attention.
He ruffled my hair when he heard the doorbell. Getting up to get it. He came back with two bags of food. He tossed me one bag of the food.
We ate slowly, a blanket over both of our shoulders.
Boris's right arm was across my shoulders wrapped around my neck. Not enough to hurt me but in a playful loving mood.
This is Theo Decker, Signing off