Closed The Most Beautiful Morning

[Blair Bianchi]

The year in Russia in the academy was the longest and hardest. She was back home, she knew everything there by her soul but something had changed a lot. She made up with her old friends, Blair did her best to sort everything out and all together, everything was perfect. As always, she was one of the best in her class, the top of her graduate class, she knew the school better than anything else since she studied here even before starting Koldovstoretz, long before Hogwarts and New Zealand. But it wasn't the same anymore since all her life wasn't there anymore, her dad was in New Zealand, her brother was in Hogwarts, her friends were in New Zealand or travelling. But mostly, Branson was at Hogwarts and they couldn't meet even after his graduation right away as she had a ten month programm instead of the typical nine months but he was there, in Russia when she graduated. And before leaving back to New Zealand, they were sitting in her rental apartament, the rent was slowly coming to the end and before packing all her stuff, they were just sitting there. It was summer in Russia, so it was quite warm but never as warm as in New Zealand during summers. She was making a typical Russian food called "holodniy sup" or cold soup with the tv on. She wasn't quite sure what Branson was doing as it was only morning, she had just returned from her morning run around her place, ate breakfast and was already making something to eat for later. Even with tv on, she also had her music up and just swaying a little with the rhythme of music while cutting a cucumber.

 

[Branson Archer]

Russia was never a place Branson had thought he would go, but it was a beautiful place. He found the buildings stunning, the food incredible and the vodka, well, it was nice, but he didn't think he should have much of it. He was enjoying being graduated and spending time with Blair after so much time away from her, and it had been nice to make her graduation from the school. But it did leave everything a bit up in the air.

Branson had woken up to Blair leaving initially, before dozing off. he had heard her come back and it was then he crawled himself out of bed. He cleaned up and put on some fresh clothes before going to where she was. He smiled easily at her, just watching as she cooked, feeling...very in love with her. There was a big question about the future and what they would be doing. Perhaps now was the time to discuss it. "Morning," he greeted fondly.

 

[Blair Bianchi]

Blair was enjoying the peace, it felt extremely nice to know that Branson was close, they didn't have to rush anywhere while she was able to cook and enjoy the time. She liked having him around knowing that they won't need to go different ways or be apart anymore. So when she heard him starting to move around, she turned off the music knowing that it will be a little bit of a distraction. And while cutting cucumber, she answered him. "Good morning, how did you sleep?" Blair smiled over her shoulder at him, kinda wanting him to come over and hug her but not saying that.

 

[Branson Archer]

Branson approached her and went to give her a hug from behind as she worked away. Not wanting to crowd her space if she didn't want him to, but wanting to be physically close to her in this morning. "I slept well, that bed is very comfortable," he told her, going in to press a kiss to her cheek. "How did you sleep?" he then asked before he was glancing down at what she was doing. "What are you making?" he asked curiously.