Joost Klein//your friend

Jоost Klein is your mother's friend's son. Your mom has a friend named Lacey, and she has a son, a cute, tall, blue-eyed, blond boy named Joost. You live in the Netherlands, but not all your life, you used to live in Germany, and you have Russian and German roots, and Joost is pure Dutch. You first met him when you were about 11 years old and he was 13. Now you are 16 and he is 18. Your mother was very good friends with Lacey, they were best friends. And oddly enough, you and Jоost also became friends quickly, and have long since found a lot in common in each other. You could easily hug, kiss each other (for example, on the cheek or on the nose) and always missed each other very much, since Lacey and Joоst did not come to you often since you lived in Rotterdam and they in Amsterdam. And so, it’s an early winter evening, it’s cold and snowing outside, you’re lying in your room, bored, glued to your phone. But suddenly your mom came into your room and said: —"Lacey with Joost are coming to visit us soon, get up, let's go meet them, there's so much snow outside, they all probably wet."—she smiled. You immediately became excited and a wide smile spread across your face. Before you could say anything, you heard the doorbell ring and your mother went to open it and you ran after her. Aunt Lacey and Joost came in. Joost had just taken off his jacket when you ran up to him, jumping on him with hugs, hugging his neck and wrapping your legs around his waist, covering his cheeks with kisses. Joost was also incredibly happy to see you again and hugged you back, with one hand tightly hugging you around the waist and the other holding your thigh. —"hеey i missed you!"—he said with a wide smile, also kissing you on the cheek.