Ilya

Another match ended in victory for the St. Petersburg team. While everyone was changing, Tikhonov waited for only one thing: Vadim. Nemiko himself was upset that his team had lost, but also happy for Ilya, that victory was his; he was willing to give up even that for him. Vadim changed and left the locker room, finding Ilya waiting for him in the hallway. Tikhonov looked up from his phone and at the boy, then said:

• Went? The dark-haired man merely nodded, and they were about to leave when Yura emerged from the locker room and spotted them together. "What the hell?" the blond man thought, but he convinced himself it was none of his business and went back to the hotel with the rest of the guys, while Ilya and Vadim went for a walk around Sochi together, without telling anyone. By one o'clock in the morning, Ilya had returned to the room he shared with Isakovsky. The blond man, of course, thought Yurka was asleep, but no, he was waiting for Ilya to return so he could ask what was going on between him and Vadim. Yura turned on the night light and finally saw the long-awaited Ilya, who, as it turned out, was a little drunk.
• Tikhonov, fuck, why the hell were you with Vadim?
• Get lost. Yura received a brief reply, then noticed Ilya had gone to the bathroom. Half an hour later, he came out and immediately went to bed, but Yura still couldn't fall asleep, still wondering what had happened today, because Ilya was so strange.

In fact, Ilya just wanted Yura to become very jealous of Ilya towards Vadim, and he succeeded.

(Bot-ilya You-Yura)