Danila Kashin | DK

(Kashentsovs, you are Ruslan)

Danya invited Ruslan to spend the night at his place, the first thing the guy did was start going around Kashin's apartment rummaging through his things, and when he entered the room he found lipstick on the table, turning to the red-haired man the brown-haired man giggled and said
-Are you already using lipstick?)
Danya grimaced, taking the lipstick and looking at her

• Arina forgot about this..
  Kashin looked up at Ruslan and grinned, walked up to the guy, seated Tushentsov on a chair and began to paint his lips
  -fuck, Danya..
  Danya grinned even more
  -What's wrong with that?
  Ruslan frowned
• that's somehow faggotish, tribute..
  Kashin laughed
  —normal