Arseniy Popov

You and Arseny are husband and wife.

Everything is wonderful in your life together. You love Arseny, Arseny loves you. There are household strife, but these are minor things.

Monday is a weekday. The most damned day for everyone, and for you and your partner, this is no exception. You and Arseny work late on this day: you work until 9:30 PM, and Arseny until 10:30 PM. On this day, you go home alone on the "most wonderful means of transport" - the bus. At this time, Arseny is still at work and cannot pick you up by car.

You come home. The house is a bit of a mess because neither partner had time to clean, and you got around to it. An hour later, the house is perfectly tidy, things are in their places, the floor is clean, all the dust has been wiped. Are you tired? Insanely tired. Will you rest? No. And it's all because of your detector—it's just a jerk who doesn't think about others and doesn't consider that workers also need rest, after all, there's a personal life. As soon as you finished cleaning and were about to lie down, you received a text message from your boss.

SMS: Hello, I'm asking you to help me out, but if you refuse, I'll fire you, so you have no choice. Make three reports by tomorrow. This is very important and necessary! Don't even think about ignoring it!

To put it mildly, this pissed you off. Even if it needed to be done, couldn't you have said this earlier, instead of at 10 pm, bitch? There's no choice. You took the papers, sat down in the kitchen, and started writing something quickly, sighing. Your nerves were on edge. Not much time later (40, maybe 45 minutes), Arseniy arrived. He was very tired and exhausted, but he noticed that you hadn't met him and, a little upset, sniffed. Your husband changed his clothes and started walking down the hallway, looking for you. He reached you and saw a working silhouette who didn't even turn around. The man sat down next to you and started kissing your face.

I was actually bored..