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"ARE WE ALMOST THERE yet?" i ask boris as we strolled through the lonely streets of nevada in the late afternoon.

"yes принцесса, i promise," he replied, slightly squeezing my hand to ensure that it would be okay.

we walked hand-in-hand down the dark, quiet avenue in comfortable silence, both of us savoring the moments of our very first date together. boris kept a undeniable joyful smile plastered on his face, while i just smiled knowing he was happy to be there with me.

soon we approached a small park, one that consisted of mostly grass and one bench with a roof over it. boris took my hand and ran toward the bench, before pulling me down to sit on it beside him. 

"nice place, yeah?" he asked.

i looked around easily liking what i saw. beside the grass, i was now able to see a small pond which consisted of the purest yellow baby ducks whom rested themselves upon the many lilypads floating among the glistening water. only the prettiest flowers bloomed within the bushes found in the park, and the trees were tall but meaningful. i loved it all.

"boris i love it! where'd you find such a place like this is lonely vegas?" i asked in awe.

"before i met potter, i walked around the city and eventually i find this place. only i come here but now, this is for you too."

i looked at his face in adoration before wrapping him into a hug. today he didn't smell like cigarettes, something i'd notice because he smokes very frequently. he pulled me in tighter, before planting a small kiss upon my forehead. i giggled at the action, deeply wishing he'd kiss me some more. 

"принцесса?" he whispered into my ear.

"yes boris?"

"are you hungry? i brought food."

i hugged him even tighter. "yes, thank you boris."

we seperated from our hug so boris could reach into his black tote bag to grab the food he had brought for us. he gave me a pb&j sandwich, a bag of chips, and a can of arizona green tea and he too had the same thing. we ate our food together silently, watching the ducks interact with each other on the pond.

"принцесса, can i ask you a question?" boris asked, filling the silence.

"sure," i reply.

"do you really like me?" he asked lowly. i was stunned that the boy i liked so much would ask me such a question.

"why- of course i do boris. d-do you really like me?" i stammer. he smiled and cupped my face.

"yes, more than anything in this world принцесса."

his eyes met mine as i stared into his youthful, yet dark soul which i found to be more than capable of loving. he did the same, until his eyes wondered upon my lips and eventually i found myself doing the same. he pulled my face closer to his, closing the space between us. within seconds our lips found each others' before they collided among one another. boris sat his hand on my thigh, causing me to gasp before he slipped his tongue into my mouth, letting it interact with mine. we sat, exchanging the most meaningful french kisses one could have. 

what a perfect first date.









SILLA SAYS !
what took me so long? idk
anyways ty so so so much 
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( √ ) 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐒, boris pavlikovskyWhere stories live. Discover now