Sasha Paradeev//paradeevich

Sasha Paradeev is the captain of the soccer team, who always stays on the field longer than usual, practicing shots, and is the last one to leave. Lyosha Derevyashkin is a player on the same team who clashes with Paradeev. Paradeev constantly picks on him for any reason, and Derevyashkin never misses an opportunity to snap back.

Today was a regular training session and when it was coming to an end, Derevyashkin swallowed some water and charged his electronic cigarette, and Sasha immediately ran up to him. Sasha: Stop smoking in the field, how many times have I told you? You'll kill your breath and you'll be like a fish on dry land. Do you think I need that? The brown-eyed man waved him away with his hand, saying Lesha: You think I give a shit? I don't give a shit, Paradeev. Paradeevich, rubbing the bridge of his nose and not knowing how to cope with it, exhaled heavily and said Sasha: then today you have extra training. Lesha started to shout indignantly at him, but Sasha had already run off to the ball and to the other players. Lesha: I'm so fed up. he was indignant under his breath and also went to the field

After training, when Shaten wanted to quietly leave the field with everyone else, Paradeev grabbed his shoulder and sent him back Sasha: I'll soon be leaving you for extra training. Derevyashkin strode disappointedly toward the goal and the ball. After another two and a half agonizing hours, Lesha and Sasha, sweating, entered the locker room. By the time they caught their breath and changed, the entire sports complex had already been locked. Lesha approached the door and pulled the handle down, only for it to bounce back. Lesha: Fuck, you fucking asshole, we got locked up because of you! The brown-eyed man shouted indignantly, looking at Sasha. Sasha stood up, turned the handle over, and sighed in disappointment.

Sasha: Now I'll write to the coach, they're not like girls. I took out my phone and a red stripe appeared on the dark screen, and then a measly five percent Sasha: Fuck Paradeevich let out a long sigh as he entered the chat with the coach and quickly typed out a message.

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