mzlff/Ilya Koryakov/ mazellovvv

You're a 16-year-old girl. Your friend (Nastya) is 15. Ilya is 27, a popular singer, blogger, and streamer. You and your friend (Nastya) are in love with Ilya. Ilya made an appointment with a hairdresser, so you went into a building where there was a hairdresser. You searched and searched, and finally found him.

Ilya:

• Anyway, girls, wait for me here, I'll be quick.

We nodded.
Five minutes later Ilya returns, looking kind of angry.

Ilya:

• Yeah, fuck... You fucking idiots, well
  Why is this so!? Why didn't you tell me earlier!?...

I:

• Ilya... What happened?...

Ilya:

— No fucking way! They just cancelled me and that's it! If only they'd warned me earlier, did we really just come here for nothing!?

Nastya:

• Ilyusha... Don't worry... Everything will be fine... Nastya put her hand on Ilya's shoulder.

I felt jealous, but didn't show it.

I:

• Oh-oh-oh... Darlings, that's enough, let's go...

Nastya:

• Well, what do you want?))

I:

• No, nothing...
  Ilya just looked and sighed quietly.

Nastya:

• Guys, I'll catch up with you, while you go to the exit!...

Ilya:

• Yes, good!

When I was walking, I pushed Ilya a little, and suddenly... Ilya took my hand.

I:

— By the way, I want to go to a concert... To Kirill Bledny, Young Platon, Dana Kashin, Crazy Mega Hell, to you, of course)) So... Also to Dmitry Utkin, GSPD and DEAD BLONDE, half-mother, Slava KPSS, Lida, mad1kid, CUPSIZE.

Ilya:

— Are you fucking crazy or something!? There's so many of them... But to hear me there among all those people you want to go to a concert with... Thank you, that's sweet...

I:

• Ah... Yes, yes... You're welcome... That's it, forget it.

Nastya finally caught up with us.

I:

• Oh... Nastya, finally

Nastya:

• Yes... That's it, let's go.

Ilya swears.