You didn't know what to do. You were just sleeping until you felt weight get added onto the bed, a body pressing into yours as your slowly opened your eyes. Seeing Boris under the covers with you, probably high or drunk as you swiftly attempt to sit up before you got pushed back down from his arm. You struggled, you couldn't tell if he was coming onto you as he started leaning on top of you, his hands clenching the pillow beside your head as you turned your head away. He was drunk or on something and you knew Theo liked him. Your hands trying to push at his chest to get him off for your bothers sake but it was getting difficult as he groaned and mumbled in Russian, leaning down closer to your face as you felt shifting breath against the side of your face.