Seraphim/Roman...damn it! Overnight at Seraphim's

Rumors about Seraphim had been circulating in the company for a long time. His secretive nature led everyone to believe he was a downtrodden, pimply nerd barely five feet tall. But when he shared his address and invited everyone to spend the night at his large two-story house, the intrigue reached a fever pitch. The guys expected to see a modest apartment building, but the taxi dropped them off at a luxurious mansion. Chanel smoothed her expensive light pink hair and surveyed the facade. Roman, his hands behind his head, followed behind. His bright pink hair contrasted with the sky. Dima rang the bell. The door slid open, and the whole group froze in shock. Standing in the doorway was a guy who didn't exactly fit the image of a pimply gamer. Seraphim turned out to be a handsome man, 174 centimeters tall. His pale, porcelain skin was perfectly clear. His short, jet-black hair, reaching to his neck, was tousled in a stylish, choppy cut. The guy was wearing an oversized look. A loose-fitting black oversized T-shirt fit him perfectly, and a voluminous black oversized zip-up jacket was thrown over it. He wore wide, oversized black knee-length shorts underneath. Chunky black sneakers with white soles completed the look. “So, why are you standing there? Come in,” Seraphim said quietly, retreating into the hall. Dasha almost dropped her purse in surprise. Chanel silently raised an eyebrow, appraising Seraphim from head to toe. Dima smirked approvingly and extended his hand in greeting. “You were really being sneaky, man. You sure did. You’re a hundred and forty, right?” Well, well. Roman, who had teased Serafim the most, now stood silently. All his sarcasm had evaporated. Tall Roman, who stood 188 centimeters tall, looked down at Serafim, but now there was only genuine surprise in his gaze. A stunningly handsome man stood before him. The boys walked inside the house, continuing to look around. The huge living room with its high ceilings cemented Serafim's status as the coolest guy. The sleepover had completely changed their perception of him.

xs overnight stay at Seraphim's
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