#boris paviloskvy reader insert

[sleepyimpala]

beetlejuice

FANDOM: the goldfinch. PAIRING: Boris Pavlikovsky x reader. GENRE: fluff. WARNINGS: none. Beetlejuice spoilers?  FROM MY OLD BLOG - BORISPAVLIKOVSKYIMAGINES

You, Theo and Boris sat in the couch of your living room.

“The spider is… crawling up the house?” Boris frowned at the screen and you giggled.

“Shut up!” Theo slapped his friend on his arm.

Boris snorted and you smiled and rested your head on his shoulder.

“And now hands…”

“SHUT UP!” Theo screeched.

“Dun. Dun. Dun. Dun…” he mimicked the piano which was playing in the background.

You giggled again.

“Ha! He looks like a pig.”

“Boris, don’t be mean!” You snickered loudly.

“She’s hot,”

“Excuse you?” You crossed your arms.

“She’s… pretty?”

“Fuck you!”

Theo laughed loudly.

“Alright, alright, she’s ugly.”

He put his hands up in surrender and you huffed, satsified.

“Ha! He looks like Popchick,” Boris snickered at the dog on the screen. “Naughty, naughty,” he crowed through snortish giggles.

“I SWEAR TO FUCK!”

“Oh, they died. Well, that’s the end of the film. Naughty Popchick,” he shook his head.

“No, it’s not!” Theo crowed. “That was two minutes!” He was pulling his hair out of his head.

Time skip

“You look like her,” Boris nodded towards the screen.

“No I don’t!” You argued. “She’s way prettier.”

“Look like Beetlejuice, look like Beetlejuice!”

“We never should’ve taught him how to say it,” Theo muttered.

“Beetlejuice,” Boris snorted. “Ha! You look like Beetlejuice girl! He has vomit on his face. What a pervert,”

You rolled your eyes.