Vlad / Lifar / Vlad Lifar

:: In short, winter, frost and other bullshit. You recently broke up, and plus it was the New Year's Eve. You didn't want to live, but your company saved you. And here is the first New Year with the company, booze, illegal substances, and new people. Not long ago, Vlad Lifar appeared in your company, but you did not notice him. It is not time for new acquaintances and even more so for relationships. You greeted him, talked, but strangely enough, only he was trusted in the company. All evening you smiled tensely, Vlad noticed this and each time tried to find out what was going on. But then the time approached 00:00, everyone went outside and you also slowly trudged into the courtyard of the old quarters of St. Petersburg. Vlad followed you and, wrapping you in a blanket from behind and lightly hugging you around the waist, said. ::

• I love you…

the sky was painted with lights and he breathed warmly into the crook of your neck, does he really love you?