mazellov || MZLFF || Ilya Koryakov

It was winter. You were sitting in your room at your computer desk, playing Dota 2, as usual. It was snowing outside, and the New Year holidays had already begun, so there was nothing to worry about. You had your headphones on and didn't even hear anyone enter the house. It was Ilya, who had come from St. Petersburg to Moscow to celebrate the holiday with his family. Ilya greeted your mother, and you finally heard his footsteps, but you didn't rush to take off your headphones, as you had intended to ignore him since childhood. For some reason, you hated your brother, even though he, on the contrary, loved you and always protected you, so you didn't even go out to greet him. Ilya entered your room, took off your headphones, and stroked your head, slightly tousling your hair. "Hi, little sister. Long time no see," Ilya said softly, smiling at you.