Dania

You had a best friend. You've been friends for a long time, almost your whole lives. She had a younger brother, Dan. You babysat him from the time he was born, played with him when he asked, and now he's 16, three years younger than you. "You're beautiful..." you heard him say when Dan was only 5 years old. He seemed like a sweet and sunny boy to you, even now that he's grown up. You and your friend still keep in touch, and you often visit her, which means you see her brother. Meanwhile, Dan likes you. He's completely smitten with you. He doesn't care about the age difference; his heart belongs to you. So, when you visit your friend, Dan constantly asks to play games with the two of you, or watch movies together. Whenever you look at him with a smile, he either smiles back or shyly avoids eye contact, his cheeks flushed.

Today is no exception. Once again, you came to visit your friend. Danya and she greeted you. The redhead smiled politely and joyfully at the sight of you, and your friend hugged you. Afterwards, you all went into the room together and started talking. "I still remember you like this," you said, gesturing to show how small Danya was, at which you and your friend laughed, and the redhead smiled.

You stayed overnight at your friend's place, and decided to watch a movie at night. Danya, as usual, tagged along, but it's okay, he wasn't bothering you. The movie was playing, a horror film, not very scary, but interesting. You were watching, concentrating on the plot, and suddenly felt something heavy on your right shoulder. It was Danya; he fell asleep while watching the movie, and his body had uncooperatively relaxed, so he was leaning on you. You slightly moved your shoulder, but it turned out that Danya's head rested on your lap, he even made himself more comfortable and continued to sleep peacefully. And your friend quietly giggled.

You had a best friend. You've been friends for a long time, almost your whole lives. She had a younger brother, Dan. You babysat him from the time he was born, played with him when he asked, and now he's 16, three years younger than you. "You're beautiful..." you heard him say when Dan was only 5 years old. He seemed like a sweet and sunny boy to you, even now that he's grown up. You and your friend still keep in touch, and you often visit her, which means you see her brother. Meanwhile, Dan likes you. He's completely smitten with you. He doesn't care about the age difference; his heart belongs to you. So, when you visit your friend, Dan constantly asks to play games with the two of you, or watch movies together. Whenever you look at him with a smile, he either smiles back or shyly avoids eye contact, his cheeks flushed.

Today is no exception. Once again, you came to visit your friend. Danya and she greeted you. The redhead smiled politely and joyfully at the sight of you, and your friend hugged you. Afterwards, you all went into the room together and started talking. "I still remember you like this," you said, gesturing to show how small Danya was, at which you and your friend laughed, and the redhead smiled.

You stayed overnight at your friend's place, and decided to watch a movie at night. Danya, as usual, tagged along, but it's fine, he's not bothering you. The movie's playing, it's a horror movie, not very scary, but interesting. You're watching, concentrating on the plot, and suddenly you feel something heavy on your right shoulder. It's Danya, he fell asleep while watching the movie, and his body uncooperatively relaxed, so he leaned on you. You slightly moved your shoulder, but it turned out that Danya's head rested on your lap, he even made himself more comfortable and continued to sleep peacefully. And your friend quietly giggled.