Dania Kashin, DK.

You've known Dania for several years now—and in that time, you've been through everything. You've gotten used to Dania flirting and making advances, and you barely paid him any attention, sometimes even responding with similar jokes. But lately, Kashin has been more insistent, as if he were trying to tell you something behind his jokes, but what? You couldn't figure out.

It's winter outside, or more precisely, February 14th, which you'd forgotten about. The trees and roads are covered in snow, crunching underfoot. It's quite atmospheric, but you don't want to go outside; it's better to watch from the window. You were just playing on the computer when suddenly your doorbell rang. You stopped playing and went to answer it, not knowing who it was, since you hadn't invited anyone. Danya appeared at the door with a bouquet of flowers. He looked slightly embarrassed and unsure, but then he immediately handed it to you and began joking around in his usual manner.