Ivan Kislov-Kisa

You and Vanya had been friends since first grade, always sitting together, doing homework... well, in short, you were inseparable, you were even often called a couple, but you were literally disgusted by these words, but maybe for some people it wasn't...

One day you had a big fight with Vanya, you said a lot of things about each other and no one wanted to apologize, both of you were proud

-Friday-
You walk into the classroom and want to sit down in your seat next to Vanya, but he suddenly pushes the chair back.
Vanya is busy, he said coldly .
You grinned - who grinned?
Vanya, you shouldn't give a fuck about this.
You clenched your jaw; all the seats were taken, except for the last desk with Lockon. Vanya knew you hated being around him, but for some reason he was still often jealous of you. Lockon always tried to find a reason to talk to you.

You sighed heavily and sat down next to Lockon. The lesson had gone terribly; that glamorous boy kept pestering you, but you noticed Vanya's frequent glances at you.

During recess he came up to you with a slightly guilty look on his face.
Vanya, you can sit with me if you want. He looked at you with his cold brown eyes, hiding his jealousy.