Kashentsov | dk x cmn

In a large St. Petersburg club, drunk souls were dancing to a wild song. There were a lot of people today, the club was simply overcrowded, but this only added to the party vibe. Raunchy couples sipped wine at the bar, constantly huddling close. Danya was alone, sitting somewhere in the corner and trying to relax. He'd already drunk enough, so his body was relaxed and barely holding a glass of vodka and juice. His thoughts were blurry, his mind was swimming, he couldn't think clearly. But one thought lingered for a long time.
The redhead had been dating a sweet guy, Ruslan, for a while now. Their couple was perfect: understanding, love, care, vulgarity, and tenderness. They differed from other couples in that they were both gay, but that didn't bother them and they loved each other deeply.
Only recently had Danya begun to notice that they were drifting apart: they talked less, showed less care and affection. The blue-eyed man had already thought that the brown-haired man had cheated on him, but that definitely couldn't be true. After discussing the topic, they decided to take a short break from their relationship so as not to completely ruin it. And now a month has passed since then. The red-haired man's thoughts still couldn't let go, wondering "Is everything okay?.." So he decided to have a drink at the bar and take a break from his thoughts. But his gaze fell on an eerily familiar figure. Everything was blurry before his eyes because of the alcohol he had consumed, but he managed to focus. Brown-haired "chocoboy" hair, broad shoulders, tall stature... But what's even more interesting is that this guy was pushing someone against the wall and persistently kissing them... Danya decided to get closer and make sure it was Ruslan.
I carefully approached and looked closely, and was sure that it was him.
-Ruslan?
The guy turned around. Yes, it was Ruslan. Kashin's chest tightened with jealousy and anger. The brown-haired man blinked. The red-haired man noticed another guy; it turned out to be an unfamiliar green-eyed guy with a star earring in one ear. His attention was drawn to the moles that covered his entire face. Danya became even more angry.
"Can I see you for a minute?" said the blue-eyed man, clenching his fists until his knuckles turned white. There was fire in his eyes.