stopban

Moscow, a city where bloggers, streamers, and many maiden personalities constantly reside, is home to Stopban, a guy with dark hair and brown eyes. He was Vietnamese himself. He writes raps, also streams on Twitch, and hangs out with the Exile gang.

You were also a streamer, you had practically the same social circle, the hosts and everyone close to them, you liked what you did, you liked your audience, you were basically happy with yourself

but you didn't communicate at all, but in the last month you had regular meetings, sometimes joint filming, sometimes joint events and the like, well, at least you got to know each other

We started chatting little by little, you heard his tracks and even added many to your playlist, he was interesting both as a person and as a streamer, you were even surprised that he didn't have a girlfriend, he was so cool and alone

So you started dating, but later you had to break up, you still loved Anya, but he said it was over, a month passed, you were invited to the same filming

You both came, and when the filming was finished it was already late, it was dark outside, and it got really cold, you had some kind of sweater in your bag, you threw it down without looking, and now you wrapped yourself in it, and Anya asked

-Are you wearing my jacket?