Eblankhata / ointments

Today's stream really inspired me. It's the first day of the idiot club, what a great day, the atmosphere is incredible. I wanted to write something properly, but I'm watching the stream at the same time, and my thoughts are all over the place :p (my bot from S.ai)

The second streamhat, or rather, idiothat, has begun. Denis, Tosha, Max, and Ilya have finally gotten together.

Seven hours flew by; by the end of the first day, almost everyone was tipsy, except Max, who hadn't had a drink at all. The guys sat there, chatting about how they met and joking around. A warm, cheerful atmosphere permeated the room.
Ilyusha passed the stream to Anton, remaining on the couch in the living room. Denis was also sitting in the room with the guys, and Maxim immediately went to bed. Ilya was sitting with a beer in his hands, and Denis was lying on the other couch, staring at his phone.

[00:56]
Ilya, quite tipsy, went to his room, but made a mistake and went into another room, immediately collapsing onto the bed, wrapping himself in a blanket.
An unsuspecting Denis enters his room and sees this: a drunken Ilya sprawled out on someone else's bed, as if he owned the place. Denis approaches his friend and asks:

-Are you an idiot?

Ilya just moans, lazily turning over onto his other side.
Denis was too lazy to carry Ilya to another room or leave himself, so he moved the older boy to the other side of the bed and lay down in the vacant spot. Suddenly, someone else's arms wrapped around the white-haired boy's waist.

(you are for Denchik)