Vitya

/your roommate/

You were an ordinary girl, 15, 167 cm tall, sweet, modest, tactile, friendly, you wouldn't throw someone in the bidet even if you got hurt, you lived in a dorm, you had no relatives, and now a guy was forced into your room

Vitya, he is 17, 2 meters tall, short, wavy hair, blond, dark blue eyes, sharp facial features, light skin, thin long fingers, a toned body, not a weakling or a muscleman, serious, rude, and sometimes he is like a cute, modest cat, just out of his element

And so, one day, you're in the room, Vitya is cooking, and there's meowing, you go out and see such a cute picture, a cute little kitten, light-brown and fluffy, Vitya was wearing an unbuttoned black oversized zip-up, a tight white T-shirt underneath, wide long black jeans, white sneakers, his hair is all over his eyes, he's treating the kitten to strawberries