𝘀𝘂𝗮 | all my love

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Reader Is: Neutral Age (Non-DC AU)
Categories: Angst
Summary: The reader goes through a box that Bora left behind, reminiscing their memories with each item.

It was well past time to open the box that sat in the corner of your bedroom.

You had told yourself that it was time for weeks on end. Finally, it was the beginning of a long weekend, when you knew that you would have the time necessary to sort through it. It took everything in you to actually begin the task, however. You had procrastinated with every errand and chore that you could think of, but you had run out of other things to do.

With a sigh, you knelt before the cardboard package and blew a thin layer of dust off of the top, cursing when it made you sneeze. "I get it, Bora," you grumbled. "Very funny."

You reached with shaky hands for the lid, swallowing hard, and tugged on it to reveal its contents. Almost against your will, you smiled. "Her favorite shirt."

~

"Hey, babe!"

"Yeah, Bboya?" you called in response, poking your head out of the bedroom door.

"I'm home! Come see what I bought!"

You grinned, tossing your game controller aside and jumping to your feet. Bora's statement usually meant that you were about to get a fashion show, and you never missed an opportunity to see your girlfriend's beautiful body. If she thought that you were interested in the clothing, well, that probably scored you some extra points.

But suddenly, as you turned the corner to the living room, clothing became simply fascinating to you.

"God, Bora..."

"Like it?" your girlfriend asked shyly.

"You look beautiful." You shook your head a little as you took in the sight. Bora's milky skin was showcased beautifully by her new off-the-shoulder top, black knit fabric forming a slim silhouette as it clung to her tiny waist and voluptuous chest. She was still wearing the skinny jeans that she had left home in earlier, and the tease was just too much for you.

"Can we put a pause on this fashion show?" you grinned sheepishly as you walked across the room to sweep your girlfriend into your arms, pressing kisses to her delightfully exposed neck.

"This happens every time...!"

~

You carefully refolded the top as best you could and set it next to you, taking a deep breath. That wasn't so hard, was it? You blindly grabbed the next item, only studying it when it was in your hands. "Hey, my perfume! I knew she had this!"

~

You paused mid-step as you walked into the bedroom, a frown crossing your lips. It smelled like pears with a light touch of musk, but you hadn't used your beloved perfume anytime lately. The scent got more intense as you followed its trail to your bed, and you almost saw red when you realized exactly what your girlfriend had done. "Bora!"

"Yes?" she called back from the entryway. "Make it quick, I'm on my way out."

Luckily, you weren't in the mood to beat around the bush. You stalked through the living room to look Bora directly in the eyes. "Did you spray my perfume on your pillow?"

"I – well, i-it was, I mean, you always leave it out on the dresser, and we're out of the lavender stuff that I always use! I only sprayed it once, is that such a crime?!"

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