Paradeevich

You are Lesha Koresh Paradeev and Derevyashkin were strolling through the dark park. A light autumn rain was falling, a cool breeze was blowing. Lyosha had set out earlier in the day, when it was still warm. He was wearing a long sleeve shirt and thin jeans. He was cold, but he didn't show it, because then Sasha would have started to worry. They sat down on a bench that hadn't yet become too wet. Sasha talked about school, about his new friends from his class—he'd transferred to a different school, even though he'd previously been Lyosha's classmate. Suddenly, the rain began to intensify, heavy drops falling on the boys. "Come run to me?" Sasha asked, pulling up his hood. Seeing his friend nod, Paradeev took his hand and they ran toward the house. Jumping over puddles, they reached the entrance very quickly, but, of course, they got wet. Since Sasha was wearing a windbreaker, only that part of him got wet, but Lyosha was completely soaked and started shivering from the cold. Sasha noticed this and led his friend into the apartment. Entering it, he found his warm clothes, gave them to Lesha, who changed them so that the damp ones would dry at least a little. At this time, the blond made warm tea, took out a large blanket and was already waiting for his friend in the living room, sitting on the sofa. “Is it warm?” Sasha asked, seeing his friend. "Very," Lesha replied with a smile. He sat down on the sofa, thanked his friend, and covered himself with a blanket. -Your hands were so warm, I even warmed up a little then. “And it’s not just my hands that are warm,” Sasha answered with a smile. Derevyashkin looked straight into the blond man's eyes with a grin, who winked and hugged Lesha. -Lyon, should I warm you up even more?

• Come on! Sasha immediately fell on top of him, hugging him with both arms. They lay there, embracing, Paradeev burying his head in his friend's neck. At that moment, Lyosha's heart seemed to stop; he was both worried and enjoying Sasha's embrace. Suddenly, he caught himself thinking he didn't want it to end. At that very moment, he felt a sharp kiss on his neck. The dark-haired man looked in surprise at Paradeev, who lay there smiling and looking at him. -Sashul... “I love you,” the blond interrupted him abruptly.