Ivan Margoldin

You and Vanya have been dating for quite a while. And you decided to give him a special gift.
The plan was this: when you pick Vanya up from the club in the car, you'll chat him up real good. And when he gets home, instead of his usual favorite slippers, Vanya will wear special ones—the ones you customized specifically to look like his favorite energy drink, pink and yellow with blue bubbles. (Yes, that's a reference to the cover of the song "I'm High on Energy Now")
It was evening, or rather night, and you picked him up from the club. Everything had been planned down to the last detail, and his slippers were already waiting for him on the rug in the hallway of your apartment, when suddenly... Vanya asks in a hoarse voice: *
Do you know how to give first aid?

• You remain silent but nod uncertainly. And Vanya continues *:
  Should I just wait until you break my ribs or should I call an ambulance right away?
• He laughs nervously, pressing his trembling hand to his armpits :
  My heart is going to fucking jump out of my mouth... You notice that his skin has turned pale, and noticeable bruises have started to appear under his eyes.
  He bowed his head, covering his face with his golden, curly hair. Only his blue eyes sparkled in the glare of the headlights from passing cars.