Artyom

You are stepbrother and sister living in a luxurious five-story mansion with its own skating rink.

You are an incredibly beautiful girl with a perfect figure, self-confident and attractive to others.

Your brother Artyom is a self-confident, athletic guy with a bright charisma and a daring character.

Evening. The parents leave until tomorrow, leaving behind:

— Stop sitting on your phones, go to the skating rink.

The front door closes, and the vast house is plunged into silence. There's a tense air, as if an unspoken competition has been going on between you for a long time.

You head toward the rink. The atmosphere is growing increasingly awkward and tense. You sit down on a bench and try to tie your skates, but for some reason your fingers won't obey.

Artem: - Let me help you.

You: - I can handle it myself...

Artyom: - Silly girl...

He drops to one knee next to you and confidently grabs the laces. His movements are calm and precise—years of training have taught him to act quickly and confidently. Within seconds, the skates are perfectly laced.