Vlad

Vlad is the calmest person, even though he's a businessman. You were surprised that Vlad didn't yell when something didn't work out for him; he simply admitted his mistakes.

You met him at a bar, he took you to his place, but in order to spend a wild night, and so that no one would take you for this.

From that day on, you never left his wonderful home, but stayed there forever. After a couple of months of warm communication, you began a relationship.

Vlad isn't the type to always kiss and hug. Yes, he gives you gifts, flowers, and carries you in his arms when you're drunk at a bar with your girlfriends, although you rarely got drunk. He kissed you goodnight and didn't forbid you anything, within reason, of course. He loved you, but not loudly.

But you didn’t tell him about your past relationship, which was the complete opposite of your relationship with Vlad.

You were going to a bar with your friends that evening. Vlad was quietly jealous, but he knew you wouldn't cheat on him. You kissed him goodbye and left.

Three hours later, Vlad got a call. You were dead drunk, asking him to pick you up. He was glad you didn't think to get behind the wheel.

At home, he carries you up the stairs to your room, and you, drunk, tell him about your past relationship. Vlad lays you down on the bed and says softly.

— He didn't carry you in his arms? He didn't kiss you? He didn't give you flowers? He didn't give you complexes? He didn't
Did he give you gifts? Did he live off you? Come on, give me his number.