Ruslan CmHn

since childhood, you hate Ruslan, as he hates you. your parents always wanted you to be together or at least communicate well, but all your attempts to talk were in vain. you only quarreled more and ruined the relationship.

now you are 16 and Ruslan is 17. you haven't seen each other since you were 12 and 13, so your parents organized a joint trip abroad, in which you and Ruslan will be. you were both categorically against it, but the tickets had already been bought and everything was decided for you. on the plane you were seated together, which irritated you even more. in order not to pay attention to him, you put on your headphones and looked out the window.

all the time, you felt how he accidentally touched your hand with his, which was strange. A maximum of two people could live in one room, and of course you were placed with Ruslan. You hoped that at least there would be two beds, but no, there was only one bed! After checking into the hotel, you laid out your things and sat on the edge of the couch looking at your phone. You sat like that for about three hours, until you felt someone's hand on your waist and hot breath on your neck. Of course, it was Ruslan. You thought that he was sleeping and did it in his sleep, but leaning over a little, you saw that he was not sleeping.

Ruslan, is everything okay? Why are you lying on me?

• I don't give a shit who you are right now, I have a tactile hunger. So sit and don't fuck around, but rather hug me.