Boris x Reader
Cantarella – Kaito (Vocaloid)
Our lines of sight intersect within this closed world.
Although you play dumb, I can almost feel your infatuation.
Music filled the air as a few faceless people walked around with plates. Twins ran around the open area with wide grins while a man with rabbit ears chased them with an angry look. A couple of girls giggled as he continued to scold them about running inside a castle, much less at a formal ball.
You and your friend laughed as he ran around. You both stared at one another and walked around the grand area. You felt like you were, what Alice had told you at least, London. She always talked about how there was a ball of some sorts going on among the noble class.
“So is this how London is like, Alice?” You smiled, a [favorite color] tail wavering aimlessly behind you.
“Again, I’ve only told you what I’ve read about in books!” Alice sighed.
“Well, is it or not?” You beamed.
“I guess…?” She said unsure.
You began to berate her with random questions about what balls in London were like as you ran around the grand room with her. A sly pink haired man watched the room become full of crazed people, especially a certain white haired rabbit.
Hiding my burning heart, I approach you.
Simply feeling my breath will be enough to paralyze you.
The pink haired man spotted a couple of girls from across the room and slyly made his way towards them. He held onto his black boa for dear life as he sped through the crowd of people. He smirked as he grasped a [favorite color] tail in his hand. You squealed and turned to face him with an angry face. You realized who it was and laughed.
“Boris!” You smiled and jumped into his arms. Boris gave you a tight hug and you stared at him curiously in his amber colored eyes afterwards. You both smiled wordlessly to one another. Alice never understood that about you two. Always talking her ear off and then when you both found one another, nothing but silence.
Your tail flicked back and forth and you nuzzled into his chest. Alice decided to walk about before anything started.
I now set up a trap to capture your captivated heart.
I won't leave a footprint in even the smallest crevice.
“Would you like to have this dance?” Boris said, mocking the white rabbit from before.
“Of course, good sir!” You laughed as you took his hand.
You both walked towards the dance floor full of twirling colors of every array and joined them. He nervously put his hand on your waist as he grasped your hand. You laughed once more and put a hand on his shoulder.
“Calm down!” You said. “We’re just dancing, all right?”
He nodded and started to twirl around with you. You both stared at one another, not paying attention to anyone around you as you did so. You found it strange that Boris would be wearing black instead of his usual pink attire. I mean it was black but this just seemed weird, even for him. He still had those weird golden chains though.
Thinking that my words are pure, you've let your guard down.
Even if it were a potent poison, I had a feeling that you'd still drink it all down.
It was amazing. Even though he didn’t know he dance, you thought it was nice enough to actually spend time with him. You nuzzled into his chest again as you moved back and forth. At least it wasn’t like the Tango or the Waltz where you were doing dead on rhythmic movements. It was just nice and slow.
Boris seemed to like it too, as his tail intertwined with yours. Your [favorite color] ears flattened against your head as you enjoyed the moment. Boris felt proud as you closed your eyes and enjoyed the low rhythm.
There's no place to escape from this rusty chain;
the more you fight against the ticking of the clock's second hand, the harder it gets.
The music changed once again and you both decided to leave the dance floor and walked towards the balcony. You felt so sleepy, so you rested your head against Boris’ shoulder and sighed happily. His face turned red and he nervously cleared his throat. You smiled and felt the cold breeze wash over your skin like water.
If I slip you into the deep bushes,
you'll probably be violated by the scent of our mixing sweats.
You took a deep inhale and blushed as Boris’ scent slipped into your nose. You blushed. You moved away from him to yawn and stretch. Boris looked over at you with curious eyes. He tilted his head at your strange behavior.
“Is something wrong?” He asked.
“Nope.” You smiled back.
I now set up a trap to capture your captivated heart.
I now peak into the small crevice,
And capture you.
Boris looked away from you with a blush. You craned your head towards him and wondered what was wrong. He turned away from your face and shook his head. You didn’t stop either; you had an arm on his shoulder and had your head resting on your hands as well.
“What’s wrong, Boris?” You frowned.
“W-well…” He muttered.
“Well what?” You smiled.
“Well it’s Valentine’s Day… and…” He blushed.
You titled your head curiously and looked at his read face again. He was about to say something when one of the twins ran into him and he kissed you! You both blushed and glared at the boys and the rabbit behind them. You both were almost about to hiss at them before they ran off.
You looked at Boris with [eye color] eyes. You had a smile on your lips and you nuzzled into his chest again. Boris blushed and smiled. He held you in his arms and enjoyed the rest of the night.
I slipped you into the deep bushes,
and you are now being violated by the scent of our mixing sweats.