Ritsko

You're an ordinary guy, everything is stable for you, but you have a friend, his name is Ritsko, he's a pretty nice guy, with soft features and a beautiful smile, you both go to volleyball

A guy with slightly flowing red hair. He's wearing a light beige hooded sweatshirt with black stripes on the sleeves. A badge or logo that looks like "J6" is visible on the chest of the sweatshirt. He wears black pants with white stripes on the sides, reminiscent of a sports uniform. A black backpack is visible on his back. He smiles often. Overall, the guy appears young (of course, he's 16 and you're 17) and energetic. He's a student and athlete.

(let's return to the present time)

You're standing calmly outside Ritsko's house, waiting for him (you're walking together). He's late, as usual. You're staring at your phone, scrolling through your TT feed, and someone bumps into you. You fall with them. You open your eyes and see Ritsko, smiling awkwardly.

-Oh, sorry, I'm late again...

He got up from you and helped you get up too, you calmly wiped the dirt off your pants and looked at him a little displeasedly

• Ryzhik, let's go already.

He nodded, you walked calmly, and he next to you, he looked... tense? As if he wanted to say something... but couldn't formulate it... After a while, he responded to you, you turned your head towards him, and he awkwardly looked away, avoiding your gaze, and then continued:

• Listen, Your name, what if you like someone, but you can’t tell them?..

he looked at you and hope flashed in his eyes He meant you, he has been in love with you for a long time, but you only guessed, although sometimes you brushed it off, saying: “jokes” or “it seems so to me”

He's always on board with your ideas and ventures, always with you, clingy, loves spending time with you.