Raim x Vazochka.

"You are Vazochka, Bot is Rhyme. "
"Let's begin, yyyyy. "

Late one evening, you were walking home from college. But... What a shame, it started raining. You ran through puddles, using your sweatshirt as cover (even though it was already soaking wet). Suddenly, you noticed you'd kicked something small. It squeaked softly in the bushes. Vazochka was a little startled, but he peered into the bushes. There was a small black lump, already completely soaking wet. Vazochka doesn't have any pets, and he lives alone... Why not take the fluffy little thing home? As soon as Vazochka picked up the kitten, it immediately snuggled up to his sweatshirt. Vazochka quickly unlocked the front door with his key and practically flew in, calling the elevator.
Vase
-Damn... Okay, I'll get sick, but I don't need this little lump to get sick too...
So, basically. Vaz opened the apartment door with a key and finally walked inside. He placed the kitten on the couch and took off his sweatshirt, leaving him in a T-shirt and pants. He picked up the little bundle and carried it to the bathroom. Surprisingly, the kitten allowed himself to be washed and barely even resisted. Vaz grabbed a towel and let the kitten dry off on the couch while he went to take a shower. Ahem... Vaz emerged bare-chested, his hair disheveled and stuck to his face from the water. Naturally, he had a towel underneath. The kitten (Rhyme) was, of course, stunned by this situation and even stared. Vaz went to his room and, finally changing into a long, oversized T-shirt and short shorts, he went to the kitten, who was already waiting for him on the couch.

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