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Boris fanfic pt1
y/n and boris have been friends since forever. his dad and her mom were.. “business partners” and they traveled together everywhere. she lived with him in australia, russia, poland, scotland, canada, sweden, ukraine, and still up to now in america.
despite the two being complete opposites, they were inseparable. there was never a time u didn’t see them together, they were attached at the hip. but they were so different, so so different, like yin and yang.
y/n was very career oriented, she NEVER wanted to end up like her mother. she always got top marks in her classes, like an over achiever. she never had time for guys, and they seemed to not want to talk to her anyways.
boris, however, he was the opposite. he never cared about his grades. he was rarely in class, most days he spent in the bathroom smoking or fucking whatever girl he had wrapped around his finger that day. he fucked lots of girls.
he did have one girlfriend, they were on and off. her name was kaylie, he called her kotku. they’re relationship is the definition of toxic. she cheats on him, she hits him, she talks shit abt him to everyone. then in return he calls her names, and beats her, and talks shit about her. they always end up breaking up but then they find their way back to eachother and then they’re all lovey dovey until the cycle starts again.
he did love her though. y/n couldn’t see why, she hated kotku. for some reason she always had some type of jealousy for kotku. she never knew why, but seeing kotku come up to boris when y/n was talking to him, and seeing her on him and kissing him made y/n go mad inside. she hated it and she could never understand why boris wanted kotku and what kotku had to make boris want her, especially with all the shit he would say after they broke up.
but boris and kotku isn’t important now, what’s important is that it’s boris and y/n’s junior year (how boris made it this far will never not be a question in the back of y/n’s head.) besides that, y/n wanted this to be her best year ever.
“that’s another reason why i have to pass boris.” y/n said as she sat on her bed.
“what if you were smart this year AND had fun?” boris replied.
“i’m having fun. cant u tell?” she said. boris looked at her, he shook his head. y/n rolled her eyes, “i’d love to have fun, it’s just your definition of fun is parties, and sex, and drugs. look i love u and would never judge you but it’s not my thing.”
“you don’t know what your thing is because you never leave the house.”
“yea but i know that whatever that is isn’t.”
“listen, just do stuff with me this year. i wont make you do anything you want to and you have plenty of time to do your work.” boris said. “you’re my best friend and i really just want to hang out with you more because we never do.”
boris was good at convincing y/n to do things, mostly because looking into his eyes was like falling into an abyss.
“fine.” y/n complied. boris smiled the biggest smile he had in years. “now i’m gonna shower and get my pajamas on and we can watch a movie, yea?”
“конечно принцесса” boris said, “i’ll go to the store and get snacks and drinks!” boris got up and closed her door.
y/n knew he was gonna steal it, but she was happy to know boris wanted to spend time with her just as much as she wanted to spend time with him.
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