Lil the Neel // Lil the Neel

Nil and Ruslan had been a couple for quite a long time. The redhead was a sharp, often rude person, his words could hurt, even if he didn't mean to. Tushencov is the complete opposite. Sweet, sympathetic, easily found a common language with anyone. Their relationship was strange, but a strong alloy of opposites.

After another noisy party, they returned to their room. Tired but happy, they lay in bed, hugging. Silence enveloped the room, interrupted only by the quiet hum of the air conditioner. Neil, usually reserved in showing his feelings, decided to be different that evening. He always tried to soften his character for the sake of the brown-haired man, and today he decided to do it especially strongly. He ran his hand through Ruslan's soft hair, quietly stroking his head. Tushencov, snuggled comfortably against him, woke up from his nap.

"Let's get kittens?" Neil asked, his voice soft, almost a whisper.

Ruslan was a little surprised by the unexpected offer. He raised his head, looking for a catch in the young man's eyes.