NUT DA NUTTAH - Boreo (OLD)

Chapter 87~ unhooked jaw

((God dang it this one twd jumpscare almost gave me a heart attack in 50 different fonts and 25 different languages))

Boris sits at the dining table, his hair damp from a shower he had recently taken. Each dark curly strand wet to the tip. They Glistened like ravens feathers in the dim late rising sun.
He had a cup of tea, watching the steam rise from the still hot cup. Stirring it with a spoon to cool it down.
I sat down beside him with a cup of coffee, my legs crossed over each other while I looked at him. Love glistening In my eyes. He stared down at his tea. "Good morning love." I said. Breaking the silence between us. He looked up at me. Put his hand on my cheek. "How are you today Potter?" He replied. Seeing my smile engraved into my face. "Like always." I said with a shrug. He laughed, "god your beautiful today." Boris complimented. I looked the other way and rolled my eyes with a smile.
I took a few sips of my coffee. "So I don't get a morning kiss?" Boris asked me. I facepalmed and laughed, "I'm going on the deck." I said, walking past him. Walking out on the deck. It was perfect weather and temperature. Mountains lay stuck in the distance as I sip at my coffee again.
I hear the glass door behind me. I turned and was met with Boris's face. "Is that a yes?" He asked. I sighed, placing my coffee down on the glass table, we leant in and our lips met in a long kiss. I had to push him away after awhile.
"It's beautiful here..." I stated. Looking at the pink sky and sunrise.
"I agree." He said, his beautiful smooth Russian accent flowed smoothly through my ears.
The house we stayed in was more like a cabin. We had a basement, which was usually freezing. But we were able to put a PAC-MAN machine down there. Which Boris spends a lot of time and effort on. Along with a ping pong table, jacuzzi out on the back deck. ((It sounds like he's flexing but I'm just basing it off cabins I've been in.))
Though we basically spend all our time in the living room. Deer antlers mounted on the wall. Shiny and polished. Right next to the kitchen. Which smelled of fresh wood.
We even ended up falling asleep on the couch a few times due to the comfortability. This place was nice but very religious. We didn't mind at first, but it can get annoying with those door, to door salesmen who advertise free bible lessons early in the morning while I'm still having my morning coffee, or huddled up with Boris in the living room watching some sort of dumb show he finds interest in. Boris would get the door. Starting to speak in Russian or something. Which scared the people off.
It was humorous to watch. Getting a good laugh every single time.
It was absolutely amazing.
This is Theo Decker signing off.