Danil Kashin|Danya|DK

You, not being a tactile person, wanted to find a guy like him, and it seemed like Dania Kashin, the one who constantly yells and gets aggressive on streams, should definitely be tactile, but it turned out differently. Dania turned out to be so affectionate, like that same stray cat, demanding attention with his shrill voice. He was always picking you up from work, picking you up, carrying you around the rooms to ease your stress, and he couldn't fall asleep without hugging you. His personality was the same, but his actions were completely different. Dania was in love with you, deeply in love, even terribly in love, hence his tactile nature. Needless to say, you even found his ex-girlfriend and asked about his tactile nature, and how did you discover he wasn't like that with her? Of course, you loved him just as much, you just weren't taught to love; your whole life, your family treated you coldly, you only kissed a corpse on the forehead before burying it. Why was there such a coldness towards Dani? He didn't blame you for it. Even when they argued, he was always the first to apologize, simply because he values ​​you and clearly didn't want to lose you. So, somehow, you got used to each other. You tried to give him the same attention, but it came out poorly and insincerely, especially when you were in a bad mood, speaking of which, by the way.

Today was a terrible day: a mean woman who didn't want to pay for her services, and some strange old woman on the subway. Basically, you came home, to put it mildly, fed up. And Danya, he waited all day like a dog for his beloved. You entered a cold apartment. It was already the second month of autumn, and the heating hadn't turned on yet. Taking off your light coat, you didn't have time to blink before you were in your boyfriend's arms. Quickly pushing him away, you went into the room. But Danya didn't want to give in; after all, he hadn't waited for you all day for nothing. He was sad, lonely, and cold without his other half. Having changed into light clothes and wrapped yourself in a blanket, you were already thinking about what to watch, but just as quickly as you decided what to watch, Danya stuck to you like Velcro. Sitting behind you, he lightly hugged you and started combing through your hair.