𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘋𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦

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"Yes... Yes.. Yes!" I was focused on beating Boris in Just Dance, which he was surprisingly good at. I was winning for 3/4 of the song, making my hopes of victory skyrocket.

All of a sudden, the special moves started and I started sucking. Boris didn't say anything but I could see he was getting them all.

"Fuck..." I whispered. We finished the song and both stared at the screen in anticipation.

Ruski wins!

"YOU STUPID WHORE!" I shouted, flopping onto the couch. Boris started to laugh as he sat next to me, wrapping his arm around my shoulder.

"That's for mother Russia." Boris murmured, lighting a joint.

"Don't talk to me, I'm mad." I grumbled. Theo appeared in the doorway, putting his glasses on.

"Can you two shut the fuck up? It's 3 am. You're quieter when you fuck, Jesus." He walked away, closing the door.

Boris and I looked at each other and started to laugh. All of a sudden we both got really serious.

"So we should fuck?" He asked.

"Theo said to." I answered, shrugging.

Boris smiled and leaned over to kiss me, the thoughts of Just Dance slipping both of our minds.

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