Vanya

You had a half-brother, Vanya. He was 16 years old. He was tall, broad-shouldered, and handsome; half the girls at school were chasing him.
In the evening at 6 o'clock you came home from a party, you took off your shoes and went into the living room, Vanya was in his room playing on the computer (he often relaxed like this after a hard day) you didn't pay attention to it
*A few minutes later you heard footsteps, and then Vanya came into the room.
Listen, little one, run to the store, buy some chips, and keep the change for yourself.

• He smiled and winked , handing you 5,000 rubles.
  I am waiting)