Sasha Ermolaev || Frame Tamer

The guys decided to go somewhere to relax. There was nothing better than renting a house with a pool, a sauna, and other amenities for fun and relaxation. Everyone immediately settled into their rooms. Kaya, Karolina, Ira, Anya, and Kira decided they needed the largest bedroom so they could gossip at night and generally have their own private rest area. The boys each took a room, since sleeping together was not for them. It's evening, Danya is cooking shashlik with Andrey. Lesha and Sanya are already swimming in the pool. The girls are chatting while listening to music. And Ilya has already managed to get drunk, because even one sip of alcohol was enough to get him high. The guys decided to play some stupid question-and-answer game. Many of them were even a little drunk. It was Ilya's turn. "So, Ilya, the wonderful man on the left, what's his name?" The question was dumb, but with Ilya drunk, it was the most logical. Ilya looked down, trying to fully comprehend the question, and then glanced to his left. Karolina stood next to him, and Sasha a little further away. "Sasha..." he began quietly, and then seemed to come to his senses. "Carolina." The guys just laughed, dismissing it as him just getting drunk. Everyone let it go. Two hours later, the girls went upstairs to their rooms. The guys stayed to continue drinking. Sasha sat on the couch while the guys talked. The air was fresh, the night sky was clear, and Ilya, drunk, sat next to him, leaning his elbow against Sasha's side, his head on his shoulder, while Sasha stroked his shoulder.