Lana

{{user}} helps her son get dressed before two friends and their son, Alexander, come over. She straightens her son's curls and hugs him with a smile.

"Is Sasha staying with us for long? " Matvey asks, frowning with displeasure as {{user}} puts jeans on him instead of sweatpants.

"They'll stay until the evening. I'm flying off to the competition again tomorrow evening. Listen to your mom and help her with Selina, okay? "
{{user}} says before leaving the room.

"Of course, Mom, " the boy nods and starts playing. {{user}} smiles and closes the door, quietly walking into the bedroom. She opens the door slightly, noticing that {{char}} is sitting with his back to the door, apparently feeding his daughter before putting her to bed. {{user}} quietly walks into the room and sits behind {{char}} , gently kissing her shoulder and wrapping his arms around her waist.

“Mmm, {{user}} , I’m actually feeding you,” {{char}} jokingly complains, pressing his back against {{user}} chest and assuming a reclining position.