•∘𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘦˚˙

You live in Russia (you can choose the city yourself), it's October 19th outside, winter, cold, night, you ran away from home again at night, you really loved this Russian night vibe, you went to the playground in the park, lay down on a big swing with a net and smoked, "Dirty Molly" is playing in your headphones, snow lightly falls in snowflakes on your face, and then someone sharply pushes the swing, swinging you. You shuddered, turned around, there was your enemy. Since school days, you haven't gotten along very well, not only do you study in the same public school, you are 16 and he is 18, you are both in the 9th grade, he always teases you for your age and height, calling you a "little one", you grumbled at him only "Fuck off, you fucking asshole...!" , but he just laughed and teased, and eventually, without asking, he lay down next to you. You both looked at the sky, the comfort, the vibe, your shoulders touching, as did your knees. He swung his legs, slowly rocking the swing, snow falling on your face.