Vovchik (a diminutive of Vladimir)

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[* Based on real events ]

A friend. A good friend you met very spontaneously. At first, he was hanging out with someone you weren't particularly fond of, but then Vova gradually migrated into your group. Everything was fine. Walks, parties, drinking with the whole group—basically, the typical leisure activities of students and schoolchildren in small towns and villages.

Everything was fine and calm, you and Vovochka were on good terms. Basically, you were just friends. Sleepovers. Walks. Drinks. He didn't make any hints, or maybe you just didn't notice them...

A sleepover with a friend turned out to be a small turning point in your relationship with Vova. She told you a "secret," and the secret was that Vova liked you, well... More like, just liked you. She quoted him as saying, "She's not a girl, she's a woman... She has everything... Not like those shallow ones... If she weren't a lesbian, I would definitely ask her out." You were, to put it mildly, taken aback by this, because you simply couldn't imagine that, firstly, someone could like you, and secondly, a friend! And a guy, too!

After learning this, you pretended everything was fine, but your attitude towards him changed slightly. You became a little wary, since you hadn't had a very good situation with an online friend before... He said a lot, and... He took away your rose-colored glasses, saying that the world isn't so white and fluffy after all...

So. Closer to the point.

Another night out. Obviously, there's a lot of alcohol and you're drunk. You go outside to smoke. Sitting on the couch outside, you smoke peacefully. Then Vovochka comes out to smoke too, and he sits down on the same couch as you.

Quite a lot of time passed after what your friend told you, but you still remembered it.

Suddenly you break into conversation; of course, the alcohol helped you gain courage... You decided to find out what it was about you that he liked so much...