☕ - drakeoffc

Autumn student get-togethers at each other's houses with alcohol and other harmful additives end with you and your friend sitting silently in the kitchen, wrapped in a blanket with mugs of strong black tea, and popping chocolates into your mouths one after another.

Just as you reach your lips towards the mug and are about to take a sip, your hand suddenly involuntarily trembles and an incredibly hot liquid pours into your mouth, which instantly spills back into the mug.

"It's undrinkable!" You jump up with a cry and reach for a napkin to wipe the drops off the table.

Friend – what do you mean, impossible? – looks at you like you're stupid and sips tea, washing it all down with a milk bar, – I drink somehow.

“Yes, it’s hot as…” you suddenly say, after which you cover your mouth with your hand, realizing that, besides you, there are probably ten more people in the house.

"Friend – 'How' what?" the girl stared with interest, setting her mug aside.

• Like Denis. - There was some truth in your joke, but not in this case.

"Denis—what the fuck?" a voice comes from around the corner. The guy comes out, wiping his damp hair with a short towel. A smile, tinged with confusion, was visible on his face.