porridge | kussia88

hot summer morning. 7:45. You wake up from intrusive calls on your phone. It was Vova, he invited you to barbecue. You agreed, although you still didn’t fully understand because you were sleepy. You agreed what time he would pick you up and you started getting ready. An hour later, you were already at Vova’s dacha. You were preparing a salad, and he was lighting the grill. Some random music was playing in the background. You and Vova were best friends, so you were having fun. Just you, him, and barbecue;)