“You know I do in fact have a door.” Y/n stated as she continued to cut vegetables and potatoes not even looking up to see who entered her place, she already knew who it was.
“But where’s the fun in that?” Sergei smiled, coming up behind her to hug her from behind and place a kiss on her head.
“It’s more convenient.” Y/n leaned back into his chest, enjoying his embrace. She knew he had fun climbing up the building and entering her apartment through a window or her patio door.
Sergei quirked a brow with a playful smile on his lips. “For who? You're busy cooking, you'd have to set it all down, walk over, unlock the door and then wash your hands and pick up where you left off.”
He had a good point but Y/n knew exactly what he was doing. “Uh huh.”
“Only trying to help make it easier.” Sergei shrugged, stepping away to let her continue without him hovering.
“Sure. That's why you do it.” Y/n dragged out smiling, she knew he did it out of pure instinct and amusement not just to make it easier on her. Sergei bit his lip and grabbed her by the waist carrying her over to the kitchen island and sitting her on top of it. “Sergei, let me cook!” She cried out in laughter.
After their laughter died down Sergei got more serious when asking. “So. . . I have something to ask you.”
Y/n shook her head in amusement. “Ah, there it is.”
“Ha, ha. But anyway my brother’s birthday is coming up and I was wondering if you would be my date?” He asked wanting her to come with him to Dmitri’s birthday party. Dmitri had been bugging him about wanting to meet the girl he was so fond of for awhile.
Y/n furrowed her brows and straightened her spine. “Sergei, we're in a relationship, of course I’ll be your date. But I thought you didn’t want me around your family?”
It was true Sergei had kept her hidden from his father and brother. He trusted his brother but not his father. “Dmitri is fine. He wants to meet you and I want you to meet him. It’s our father that I don’t trust.”
Y/n didn’t mind meeting his brother, she was actually excited to meet the Dmitri. But it was his birthday party so . . . “And your father will be there?”
Sergei sighed, that was indeed something that irked him about this. “Unfortunately. But I don’t plan on leaving your side.”
Y/n noticed how he tensed up so she started to rub her hands up and down his arms. Which seemed to work since his shoulders relaxed. “You really think he’d try something at Dmitri’s party?”
Sergei squeezed her waist in frustration. “I wouldn’t put it past him.”
“We’ll deal with it if it happens.” Y/n reassured him, sure she was anxious about what his father could try and do but that wouldn’t change her feeling’s for Sergei.
“Yeah.” Sergei sighed, leaving his forehead against hers. He hoped his father wouldn’t pull anything and put Y/n in danger. Sergei would definitely be keeping his eyes wide open.
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