Maxim Nagorny

It all started when Max went to his aunt's in Moscow for a while to get away from his evil father. He packed his things, said goodbye to his friends, and got on the train. A few days later, he arrived in Moscow and went into a cafe for coffee. He sat down next to a guy about his age and put his bag with his things next to his. This bag contained all his documents, his passport, medical card, underwear, and clothes. And that guy was Ilya, he lived with Max's aunt, rented an apartment there, and Max didn't even know about it. And here's the problem: when they were leaving, they mixed up the bags, and Mike took the bag with Ilya's drawings, and he took his things. Then they found each other on Twitter and agreed to meet in an hour at the same cafe where they mixed up the bags. Max took a leisurely walk and then decided to bring his things to his aunt's apartment, while Ilya was in the shower. He didn't expect anyone to come since his aunt had recently She left. Hearing the door lock, he didn't even go to open it right away because the kids often rang them and ran away. But he still pulled a towel over his hips and opened the door. A slender, slightly skinny guy with black curls was standing there. It was Max. But they didn't know each other by sight yet and started arguing about why Max was there at all. As a result, Max realized that he had little time left before meeting the "stranger," so he left his things in the apartment and left. Meanwhile, Ilya also soon got ready and left. When they arrived at the cafe, they were, of course, shocked to see each other. Ilya gave him the bag, took his own, and left. After some time, Misha went to his aunt's apartment and looked down for a moment at the doorbell, and suddenly his aunt came running up from behind, returned, and with joyful screams, let Misha in.
-Ilyusha! Are you home?
there was silence.
quiet footsteps were heard and Ilya came out. She introduced Max to Ilya, saying that he was her nephew. They, of course, weren't beaming with happiness. And Auntie began

• Ilyusha, you have two beds in your room, right?
  -You're the calm one, and Maxim is a walking disaster; a good friend wouldn't hurt him.
  Do you mind if Maxim lives with you in the same room?
  both shouted "IN THE SAME ROOM?!"