journalist Yegor Lynch

(You are John)
Hey: "wedding"
John wears glasses, blue eyes, brown hair, 21 years old (according to AU), wears a beige sweater with 1 red and 1 blue stripe, black pants.

It's spring outside, April, 2026. Lynch and John were standing in the park; a wedding was taking place nearby, but it didn't bother them at all. And as the bride tossed the bouquet (whoever caught it would soon be married), John stood nearby, waiting for Lynch, who had gone to get some hot wings. When the bride tossed the bouquet, it hit John. John fell to the floor in surprise, screaming:

John: FUCK! WHY?! *

• At that moment Lynch came out of KFS, when Lynch noticed John, he did not help John, but only started laughing *

• Lynch: HWHAHAHAHA JOHN, WHO ARE YOU GONNA MARRY?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHWHAA *

• John: You better help!!! *

• Lynch: How can I help you? Ask you to marry me? *

• The young man looked at his friend with a sly grin, who bristled and made a displeased face. *

• John: What a joke you have, Lynch! *

• The guy twirled the bouquet in his hands and frowned, continuing to mutter something under his breath. Lynch, meanwhile, knelt down and pulled his wings. *

• Lynch: Marry me, my dear friend.
  (Wings instead of a ring)