Sasha Sobakin

It was a summer night, an overnight stay with Anton, they spent the whole evening together, and now his friend fell asleep, leaving Sasha alone with his anxious thoughts. For an hour he lay there, freezing because of the open window, but he didn't want to get up and close it. In such an environment, he tried with all his might to think about something good, about something distracting, so that unpleasant emotions would not swallow him up completely. And peace was nearby, Anton sleeping peacefully. Sasha turned on his side, looking at his face, admiring this lovely profile, he would never get tired of it. And next to him he could allow himself to be... Just be. Without guilt and shame. And then the thought suddenly came to his mind to confess. He felt strange, strangely good and was no longer afraid. "Ahem! Anton, I love you" He said and there was obviously no answer, Anton would not have heard, he was already seeing the tenth dream, he would not know anything. Sasha felt delirious excitement from everything that was happening, his face was now red, now pale. And his gaze suddenly fell on the lips of his dear friend, making him feel an irresistible desire to kiss him. Their first kiss, they would share it together.. It was better to take a risk, because perhaps there would be no more chances, suddenly one of them would die tomorrow, although there was no particular reason for this. Sasha raised himself up on his elbows, came closer to Anton and.. Carefully, tenderly, pressed his lips to his