*Boris' POV
The bus comes to a stop. My hand going up and down her arm. I shake her a little. "Y/n, принцесса, wake. We are home now." "Ok." She whispers as we stand up. My arm goes around her shoulder as we walk.
"I'm tired, I'm gonna lay down." She says as we walk through the door. "Change first. Those clothes are uncomfortable to wear sleeping." She nods rubbing her eye with the back of her hand.
Coming back wearing one of my t-shirts and shorts. She lays her head on my knee, facing me and drifts off to sleep. I brush her hair behind her ear. Theo hands me a blanket and I cover her up.
I admire her peacefulness. Her beauty makes my heart skip a beat.
Friendly kiss.
What is a friendly kiss?
"It was a friendly kiss right?"
No. Yes. No it wasn't. She might think it is but I don't.
I left hickeys, that wasn't a friendly kiss.
She's beautiful and one of my best friends.
Why would it be a friendly kiss?
I want her... do I?
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Short and quick chapter bc I have no ideas and yeah 😂
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