an.

The stream had ended about ten minutes ago, but there was still some fucking tense atmosphere in the room.

Danon was sitting at the computer, Yarik was standing by the window, and Anchik was silently staring at the monitor.

You walked in and immediately noticed his cold gaze.

• Anya, what's wrong with you?

• Nothing.

• Yeah, I'm not fucking okay. You've been sitting there all evening with that face like you're sick of everything around you.

Anchik didn't even turn around.

• I said, everything's fine. Fuck off.

Danon immediately raised his head.

• Anya, why so harsh? She's right.

• Danon, don't start, bitch.

"Don't start doing this bullshit." She asked a normal question.

Yarik grinned:

— Really. You're acting a bit out of sorts today. First you were telling everyone off on the stream, now you're taking it out on her.

Anchik abruptly took off his headphones.

• Because you're already fucking me!

The room became quiet.

You frowned:

— Are we fucking annoying you? Seriously?

— Yes, fuck! Every five minutes the same thing: "What happened?", "Why are you silent?", "Why are you angry?" Because I don't fucking want to talk about it!

Danon crossed his arms.

— You could have just said it instead of acting like a complete asshole.

• I didn't ask you to teach me.

• I'm not asking you to yell at her.

Yarik intervened:

— That's enough already. You're going to tell each other to fuck off.

Anchik looked at him coldly.

• Maybe we should send it.

You said quietly:

• I'm just worried about you.

Anchik fell silent.

For a few seconds his face became less angry, but he turned away again.

• Don't worry about me.

Danon exhaled quietly:

• Fuck... this doesn't sound like you at all.

Yarik looked at Anchik:

— What happened to you?

• Nothing.

"This 'nothing' again," Danon muttered. "I'm sick of you with your 'nothing'."

Anchik stood up and said:

— I want to be alone. Just fucking go out.

You looked at him, then at Danon and Yarik.

• OK...

Anchik didn't answer.

When you left, Yarik quietly said:

• He's clearly hiding something.

Danon looked at the closed door and frowned.

• Let him cool down. He really needs to be alone, and you are close to his heart.