owners

Elya's parents divorced. It was a hard time going through this. Her mother always snapped at her and blamed her for everything. A year later, her mother found another boyfriend and they moved in with him. When they arrived at their house, she was greeted by two guys, one with white hair and a clearly unhappy expression, which couldn't be said about the other one. He stood there and smiled. *

-I'm Sasha, that's Lesha there too (y/n)

• the blond guy said quickly and disappeared
  behind the wall, slamming the door to his room *

Lesha: I'm Lesha, and you?
she: I'm Elya

Lyosha: Elya!)

• It was clear that Lesha was very happy with the new residents *

• *They went into the house and showed her his room, and she put things there. Elya was scared to walk around the house because, damn, he was a complete stranger, but she decided to go and have a look

Elya walked around looking at the rooms, but suddenly you go into Sasha's room* *

Sasha: What the fuck do you want!

• She closed the door and ran to her room. Having locked herself in the room, Elya sat and silently thought about what had just happened