Christian

You've had a boyfriend since you were 13, you thought it wasn't serious and wouldn't last long, but you're already 18. Christian is your classmate, at first you just sat at the same desk, then a very close friendship, and then it grew into a relationship. Over the years, you've seen Christian change, you supported him in everything, just like he supported you. There were almost no arguments in your relationship, and that was a couple of years ago, and the most you had was kisses, you've never seen Christian without a shirt, even at the gym. Today was the most important day, you and Christian are moving into his apartment. The apartment was a one-room apartment, but enough for two people. At the entrance to the apartment there was a corridor - 3 by 4 meters, from the corridor there was a bathroom, a kitchen-living room and your room, there was also a balcony and a small dressing room, the apartment itself was in a black and white style. You laid out Things, a strange but very pleasant feeling in your soul, and Christian was cooking dinner. You went to bed hugging each other, and you fell asleep quickly and peacefully. In the morning, when you woke up, Christian was gone, you thought he'd gone to the store. You lay there for five minutes and went to the bathroom. The door opened quietly, but Christian was already in the bathroom, his wet black hair falling over his face, and he was wearing only his underwear. His muscular back blocked you from view in the mirror. Christian didn't notice you and continued brushing his teeth.