Sergey Razumovsky | pov: you're Oleg Volkov

An ordinary day in Sergey and Oleg's huge house started the same way. Sergey slept until lunch, while Oleg, who, having been in the army, got used to getting up at first light and going to cook breakfast for his red-haired husband. With a cigarette in his mouth and the kitchen window open, Oleg was doing something in the kitchen.