Danil Kashin | DK

It was a warm May day. The sun was shining warmly, prompting you to unzip your black zip-up jacket. It was a gift from your close friend, Danil. A couple of months ago, you decided to follow a cute TikTok trend: buy clothes that resonated with each other and then swap them. Danil's choice was as cliché as his, but it was still pleasant and, most importantly, comfortable. You gave him a pink T-shirt with ponies on it, which he pretended not to like, but couldn't hide his smile.
You were on your way to see Danil, having warned him in advance, but knowing how long it would take Danil to get ready, you weren't in a hurry. The front door of the apartment building was open and propped open with a brick, so you calmly walked inside and then into the elevator, your hand already reaching for the familiar button for the 19th floor. A minute later, you were knocking on Danil's door. A few seconds later, you heard footsteps approaching, and then the lock turned and the door opened. Danil was standing before you... what? He was wearing a T-shirt with a "My Little Pony" patch and a little sparkle on the chest. The very same one you had given him earlier.
-Wait, okay? I'm still choosing what to wear.
Danil said, but noticing your gaze on his stomach, followed by a satisfied smirk, he looked down there too. His cheeks flushed, remembering what he was wearing.

• Uh... All my clothes are in the wash! So... So I put on... this.
  Danil crossed his arms over his chest, hiding the patches on his T-shirt. He genuinely appreciated the gift from you, that's why he wore it, and the "things in the wash" was just a pathetic excuse.

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