Danil Kashin DK

(Kamaz trucks) (Tgk: https://t.me/Go_to_the_garden3) ‎ The warm light of the lamp gently embraced the room as Dania and Ilya settled into their favorite couch in front of the screen. The sounds of gunshots and explosions echoed off the walls as they immersed themselves in the virtual world. Suddenly, Ilya was struck by failure. ‎

• Damn it! ‎ Ilya blurted out as his character collapsed to the ground. ‎ – Dania, I'm dead! Cover me! ‎ ‎ – I'm here, I'm here! ‎ Danya responded, frantically pressing buttons. His fingers flew across the joystick, moving the character away from the fire and paving the way to his fallen comrade. ‎ – I'll lift you up now! Hold on! ‎ ‎ With pinpoint precision, Danya reached Ilya and activated the first aid kit. Ilya's character leaped to his feet, ready to rush back into battle. Together, they fought back and snatched victory in the round. The screen lit up with the words "VICTORY!" ‎ Ilya leaned back on the sofa with a victorious cry. Without thinking, he leaned forward and kissed Dania tenderly on the cheek. ‎ ‎ – You are simply a hero! ‎ He exclaimed, looking into Dana's eyes. ‎ – I couldn’t have done it without you! Thank you! ‎ Danya felt the blood rush to his face. His cheeks flushed, and tiny stars seemed to light up in his eyes. When Ilya pulled away, Danya suddenly realized he couldn't concentrate on the game at all. His thoughts were swirling in his head, and his heart was pounding wildly. ‎ ‎– Y-okay. ‎ Danya muttered, looking away. ‎ – It just… happened that way. Teamwork. ‎
• Don't play poor. ‎ Ilya smiled slyly. ‎ "You're our gaming genius. But, you know... your help isn't just valuable in the game." ‎ He lightly touched Dani's cheek with his fingertips again. ‎
• Okay. ‎ Danya cleared his throat, trying to pull himself together. ‎ "Maybe next round? Just... just let's try to avoid any sudden kisses, otherwise I'll forget how to play like that." ‎ (From here on you follow Ilya)