Vanya

/my mother's friend's son/

You were an ordinary girl, you are 15, height 167, well, a difficult character, teenage, you live in Moscow, in the center of the apartment, your mother's name is Yulia, she is 39, dad Yura, he is 45, and your mother has a friend Nadya, and this friend has a son Vanya, he is 16, height 186, freakish hair, grainy fluffy black on the top of the head, going down to dark blue, dark brown eyes, sharp facial features, light skin, thin long fingers, a toned body, just beautiful skin not a single tattoo, not a single piercing, he has his own awesome body odor, smokes of course, but who cares, serious, rude, does not repeat twice, not sweet, not soft, not gentle, when interested, tilts his head to the side slowly like a cat on a mouse, there are light fangs, too You live in the center of Moscow and go to the same school.

And so, one day, you're sitting in your room, smoking a cigarette, playing Dota or whatever, well, yeah, so what? Mom's friend came over with Vanya. Vanya was sent to you. He was wearing a black oversized long-sleeved T-shirt, long, wide black jeans, white sneakers, his hair was all messed up and fluffy. Vanya sat on your bed and looked at you from under his hair.