You're mine, only mine. Promise me. //Boris x reader

Thirty The End

(I wrote this part a few months ago and people think Mike and Finn's other characters are included bc of a typo. Mike isn't apart of this story. Only Miles and Boris lmao)

Y/n's hand grips Boris' knee. "I'm sorry Boris." "For what Y/n?" His accent thick, because of not saying the name.

"Sadly this." Boris looks up in confusion. His eyes flutter close as her lips make contact with his. Their fingers intertwine.

He pulls away after about 10 seconds. "No Y/n. No false hope. Not together." His eyes fill with sadness. "Boris I want to be. Again. I miss you." He smiles slightly before frowning once again.

"No. No trust. Not trusting myself anymore." He grips her hand. "You made a horrible mistake. You've learned." She smiles as his thumb runs over her knuckles.

"Can I think?" "Sure." Their hands stay interlocked.

*Later at lunch.*
Boris searches for the three. Y/n leans into Miles' side. His arm behind her back. She laughs and snuggles her head into the crook of his neck.

His smile fades, rolling his eyes he sits down. "Hey Boris." She blushes. Boris smiles at that. Anything she does makes him smile. Well besides all the stuff he doesn't like her doing.

Miles let's go making her start to fall backwards. By the slightest moment Boris grabs her hand from the table. "Miles! I could've fallen!" Once she sits up, Boris let's go.

She pushed his shoulder making him grab her hand and poke at her side. She giggles as he pokes at her side more. Boris rolls his eyes once again.

*Later that day
Angrily Boris walks home, after seeing Miles and y/n 'flirt'.

"Boris are you okay? Did I do something wrong?" "Yes." He huffs. "Oh I'm sorry. What did I do?" The boys could hear the hurt in her voice. "I'll tell you later." "Why not now?" Once close enough to the house he grabs her wrist, starting to run.

She giggles as the two run.

Once getting into the house they throw their book bags on the ground.

"Now that we're home tell me what I did." He continues to hold onto her wrist. They walk into Boris' room, he locked the door behind them.

*Boris' POV
"Boris?" She giggles. Quickly I push her against the wall. She gasps, my hands grip her waist, her arms go around my neck. "Boris what did I do wr-?" Before she can speak I kiss her passionately.

*Your POV
Boris' lips smash into mine, taking my breath away. I tighten my arms around his neck to pull him closer. No space is between us.

Slowly he pulls away.

*Boris' POV
Slowly I pull away and move to her ear...

"Promise me. You're mine, Only mine. Got it?"