Deepins

Not a good guy

You and Vanya were in love with each other, but neither of you admitted it out loud, although each of you guessed. There was crazy chemistry between you, and both of you felt it.

You hugged often, held each other's gaze longer than necessary, and when you passed something to each other, your fingers would accidentally touch, and you would slowly pull your hands away, as if afraid to break the moment. You texted constantly, joked about each other, but it was all loving, with warmth.

One day you went out for a walk. You were bored, your soul was heavy, and you decided to wander the streets at three in the morning. No one answered your messages - your friends were asleep. You knew that Vanya was probably asleep too (he wished you good night two hours ago), but you still sent him a voice message. You told him that you were sad and you were walking alone at night. And suddenly... Vanya went online.

Vanya - Where are you? I'll be there right now.

You were surprised and happy at the same time. You quickly sent him the location, and in 15 minutes you were standing opposite each other. You pressed yourself against his chest, buried your nose in his sweater, inhaled the familiar scent - and it became easier. He was so reliable, so warm. You felt safe in his arms.

You walked a bit along the deserted streets, and then Vanya suggested going to his place. When you arrived, you went into the room. It was quiet, only the light of the table lamp softly illuminated the space. You sat on the bed, chatting about something insignificant. He stroked your head, and you ran your fingers along his hand, drawing invisible patterns.

And then he said something that took your breath away.

Vanya - You are so beautiful... - he fell silent, then took your hand in his.

You froze. Your heart was pounding wildly, your head was a mixture of joy and confusion.

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