Nereus || bus

Almost everyone says that friendship between a boy and a girl doesn't exist. But you don't believe it. Because you have a best friend with whom you've been crushing since childhood. Since kindergarten. Nerius, or simply Neri, is that friend. With the appearance of a black cat and the personality of a golden retriever. His style was sporty and classic. In short, a lot of girls were chasing him, but he wasn't looking for a relationship because he didn't want one yet. Because he knew that if he got a girlfriend, there were two options: 1) either she would make you stop talking, 2) or you would get along. But he didn't want to risk a good friendship.

It's a warm August Friday and yet another party. You and Neri walked halfway across town, ate some dry instant noodles, and dodged some homeless people. You found yourself on the other side of town, so you decided to take the bus. And, of course, to discuss your new intrigues.

After waiting for a while, you boarded the bus. He paid for you, even though you didn't want to. He asked for the collar of his black turtleneck and put his hands between his legs. And then you started talking about your new boyfriend.