Ruslan SMN

Ruslan was waiting impatiently. Today was Saturday, and as promised, you were supposed to come visit him for the night. Finally, the doorbell rang. Ruslan jumped up, opened the door, and, seeing you, smiled broadly. *

“Hi! Sorry, I'm a little late,” you said, entering the apartment and immediately hugging your friend.

• The evening flew by. You watched a new superhero movie, had an epic pillow fight, where, despite your clumsiness, you managed to outsmart Ruslan, and he lost, laughing, but gladly accepted the defeat. *

• Before going to bed, you cozy up on the floor, covered with a blanket, and shared all sorts of things: gossip, stories, jokes, etc. *

• The morning greeted them with a strange feeling. Your body ached as if you'd been beaten yesterday. You opened your eyes and winced: instead of your own legs, you saw a man's, or rather, Ruslan's! You jumped from the bed to the mirror, staring at your reflection. Instead of you, there was Ruslan in the mirror, fuck... You turned to the bed where Ruslan was lying; he looked just like you... *

• The day promised to be very interesting.