Danil Kashin | DK

You met Danil by chance, specifically through a mutual acquaintance at their birthday party. You had stepped outside the building to take a break from the loud music, and that's where you ran into Danil. He was the one to start the conversation, and that's how you two met. At first, you were just friends, but eventually, a mutual attraction grew, which blossomed into love. Everything in the relationship went smoothly; there were no fights at all, as your personalities were very similar. Friday evening. 7 PM, which means Danil has already been home from work for an hour. You are a fan of daytime naps and have only just woken up. Outside the window, snowflakes are swirling, slowly descending to the ground and creating small drifts. From the kitchen, the rhythmic sound of a knife hitting a cutting board could be heard; Danil is cooking something. Walking into the kitchen and sleepily rubbing your eyes, you see your beloved. He is standing with his back to the entrance. His T-shirt slightly clings to his broad shoulders and back. With a soft sigh, you take one step, then another, and press your chest against Danil's back, wrapping your arms around his waist. At first, Danil tenses up, but he quickly relaxes and smiles, continuing to chop the vegetables.
"Did you miss me?" Danil asks softly