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Theo never had anyone that cared for him like Boris did, of course before his mother died she cared for him a lot, but not like Boris did, no, this was different, this was romantic and wholesome.
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Boris thought he cared about Theo too much. Like it was suffocating for Theo, they both loved each other a lot but for Boris, Theo was everything, the reason he’s still here, theo was his lifeline.
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It was a late summer night in Las Vegas, the sky dark but lit by the shining constellations and stars. Theo and Boris were sober for once, All though Xandra and Larry were out of the house Theo and Boris wanted to sober up for once and just be, they wanted to be them without being high.
They were in Theo's room holding each other, Boris was muttering softly in Russian in Theos ear “Я люблю тебя, мой Поттер” Theo had no idea what Boris had said, but he knew it was something sweet. Theo loved Boris’ Russian accent and how sometimes he would rant to Theo in Russian (even though Theo didn't understand a single word, he still listened.)
They were both so tired but wanted to be in the moment. It was a silent night, the occasional bark from Popchiyk and soft breathing coming from the boys. It was peaceful, perfect. Theo finally said something
“Boris your my person, i love you”
“i love you to, мой Тео” Boris tightened his grip around Theo like if he didn't hold on tight enough, Theo would disappear
“Hey potter” “yea?” Boris lets go of Theo to cup his face in his hands, Boris closes the little space between their lips and kissed Theo.
Theo smiles into the kiss and giggles, Boris breaks the kiss to admire Theo, his thumb rubbing Theo’s cheek. “Potter we smell of shit”
“i know, im gonna take a shower”
“ok i shower after then”
Theo sits up to take off his glasses and puts them on the nightstand and goes into the bathroom to shower, all Boris is thinking about is how much he loves Theo.
After Theo gets out he puts on one of Boris’ sweaters because he couldn't find any clean shirts or sweaters of his own, he walks back into the bedroom and sees Boris sleeping peacefully under the covers, Theo has also gotten more tired so he walks over to the bed to lay with Boris.
Boris starts to flutter his eyes open and sees Theo sitting on the bed.”Potter?”
“SHIT, oh Boris, i thought you were sleeping you scared the shit outta me”
Boris is still very tired and barely awake ”Potter, lay is comfy”
“Potter, is that my sweater?”
“Oh yea hope you don't mind, couldn’t find anything clean”
“No, no is fine I- I like it on you”
Theo giggles as he lays under the blankets with Boris, the last thing Theo heard before drifting off into Boris’ arms was something Boris had said in Russian
“симпатичный”