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𝖄/n and Boris are currently at the park,
the two teenagers were  on the swings,
Stars scattered in the dark sky,
The moon light shines brightly,

"wanna smoke?"

Boris suddenly asks
in his thick russian accent,

"I told you, Boris,

Idon't smoke, But thank you"

y/n answered,
Boris hummed,

"Its not good for lungs, 𝖻ut try"

Boris said

while lighting the cigarette
in his mouth and handing
it to his bestfriend,
y

/n looks at him,

"Come on, Princess"

Boris whispered,
y/n took the burning stick
from Boris hand and put
it in between her lips

and inhales the smoke,

"That's right, Good eh?"

Boris asks,
y/n coughs and lets go
of the ciggarette,
Boris chuckles,

"Yeah,
smoke not for you"

Boris said
while laughing and started

patting his bestfriend's back.