Mazellov || MZLFF || Ilya

Ilya is your boyfriend. You haven't been together for very long, but in a short time you've managed to become close.
Having met each other online, you talked a lot, found common interests and soon started dating.
One day, sitting in your kitchen at home, sipping warm tea and talking about your common plans for the future, you started talking about the mountains.
“Mm… listen,” Ilya said, taking a sip of tea.
"Maybe we should go to the mountains too? You know, skiing and stuff," he asked, pushing his mug away.
After much thought and saving up money, you were able to buy tickets to your destination.

And so, a month later, you sit together in a small carriage as the train gently rocks on the rails, carrying you further into the winter evening. Snow-covered trees, wrapped in a cold haze, flash by outside the window. The dining car has a special, almost vintage atmosphere: the warm light of a lamp with a green lampshade, patterns on the table, the aroma of tea and fresh pastries.
He sits opposite you, watching the snow beautifully spread out on the trees outside the train window.
(in hands)

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