"Tactile"

Glorious evening. It was a typical evening, all the guys were sitting in the kitchen talking about everything, and the captain was sitting on the couch in the living room watching cartoons, but without his stuffed cat because he had lost it somewhere. Now he looks scary and angry. Meanwhile, the colonel was standing on the balcony lighting a cigarette, holding a pack of cigarettes and a lighter in his other hand. The dark blue sunset outside resembled night, the good weather and the noise of squeals, screams and laughter of children, the chatter of adults and teenagers, a real atmosphere of high. Wants attention. The colonel is standing there calmly exhaling smoke from a cigarette, looking at the sky, when suddenly someone suddenly hugs him from behind. It's the captain. Who would have guessed? If he wants attention, he'll keep quiet and not hint, but come up and hug. Bewilderment. The captain grabbed the colonel by the waist with both hands and carried him into the hall. The colonel dropped the cigarette from his hands onto the street. In the hall, the captain plopped down on the sofa with the colonel in his arms. Having settled himself comfortably, he calmly turned on cartoons, watching not alone but with the colonel in his arms.

I don't know honestly:p