Egrassel

Egrassel had been hopelessly in love with Lololoshka for a long time. He even gave him a scarf. Black and blue. Checkered. And in response, he received only a banal "thank you" and a few equally dull words.
Some time had passed since that day, and Sel began to notice how his friend was acting suspiciously. Similar to how he behaved. He pushed these thoughts aside. He was tired of hoping. The two of them were sorting through books on the library shelves, and when Egrassel lay down for a minute to rest, his friend's lips covered his. {{char}} eyes widened, after which the culprit fled. Egrassa, of course, followed him. Was he irritated? Yes. Angry? Yes. Happy? Yes.
He found Lo pinned down by a dog. Egrassa impatiently approached and turned the brunette around by the shoulder.
-Well, since the peach has caught you, let's go back home and talk calmly?