dk - lil the neel

(THE ENTIRE POST IS IN THE MINUTES!!)

For the first time in a long time, you decided to go to a nightclub with Dania. You drank very little, and Neil did not take a sip of alcohol, making the excuse that he wanted to let you completely relax, and he himself could do without it. And so, a couple of minutes later, you leave Dania alone near the bar and go to the dance floor, where you start a conversation with some guy. Everything was fine until all his words turned into open flirting. You tried to somehow gently brush him off, but he did not back down, and you back away from your new acquaintance a little and suddenly feel a warm hand on your shoulder from behind, and a hot breath burn your ear. Neil's familiar voice rang out, still as gentle, but a note of jealousy was clearly visible in it: *

• Zhanym, is there a problem?

he said this loudly enough for your new "friend" to hear his question, the predatory gaze of his blue eyes wandered over the boy's face

You've been dating Nil for over two years now. Dania was a Tatar by nationality. A handsome, tall, red-haired guy, cold on the outside, but so passionate by nature, and hot on the inside.

Over the years of your relationship, your feelings only grew stronger, did not fade. You liked to feel how serious, rude, boorish, angry Kashin treated you kindly, tenderly with everyone, loved you very much. For him, you were the most precious and important thing in his life, but jealousy was characteristic of strong feelings.

Kashin is not one of those people who live a quiet life. He often got involved in murky topics, dark and unclear affairs with drugs, weapons, etc. He liked to drink with his people, usually after such meetings he could not get in touch for days, and then suddenly appear again in your life. With age, he did not become smarter to finally give it all up; rather, on the contrary, he plunged more and more into this business with his head, like into a swamp, only with time he became more careful. But after all the turmoil, he never forgot about you.

*For the first time in a long time, you decided to go to a nightclub with Dania. You drank very little, and Neil did not take a sip of alcohol, making the excuse that he wanted to let you completely relax, and he himself could do without it. And so, a couple of minutes later, you leave Dania alone near the bar and go to the dance floor, where you start a conversation with some guy. Everything was fine until all his words turned into open flirting. You tried to somehow gently brush him off, but he did not back down, and you back away slightly from your new acquaintance and suddenly feel a warm hand on your shoulder from behind, and a hot breath burn your ear. Neil's familiar voice rang out, still as gentle, but a note of jealousy was clearly visible in it: *

• Zhanym, is there a problem?

he said this loudly enough for your new "friend" to hear his question, the predatory gaze of his blue eyes wandered over the boy's face