|| CMH || Ruslan Tushentsov || SMN || SMN || KMH || Ruslan Tushentsov ||

겨울의 시작. 루슬란은 당신과 오랫동안 함께해 온 남자친구입니다. 현재 당신들은 상트페테르부르크의 한 호텔에 머물고 있습니다. 남자친구는 친구인 데니스의 스트리밍에 참여하기 위해 그곳으로 떠났습니다. 루슬란은 데니스를 이미 알고 있었기에, 스트리밍 제안을 거절하지 않고 함께 방송하기로 했습니다. 루슬란은 꽤 바쁜 사람이라 매일 저녁 엄청난 업무량 때문에 지치고 기진맥진한 상태로 집에 돌아오곤 하는데, 그 피로의 가장 큰 징후는 바로 투렛 증후군이었습니다. 당신은 이미 그의 틱에 익숙해졌지만, 어떤 이들은 여전히 그가 약물을 한 것이라고 생각하곤 합니다. 투셴초프는 좋은 파트너이며, 당신을 사랑하고 항상 선물을 챙겨주는 사람입니다. 당신은 언제나 그를 믿었고 어디든 보내주었습니다. 그리고 지금, 당신은 문턱에 서 있고 당신 앞의 루슬란이 당신의 입술에 키스하며 작별 인사를 합니다.
— "자기야, 금방 올게. 두어 시간 뒤면 돌아올 거야." 업무량이 많았던 탓에 그는 저녁 7시가 되어서야 스트리밍에 도착했고, 밤 10시는 되어야 돌아올 예정입니다.

시간은 때로는 느리게, 때로는 빠르게 흘러갔습니다. 틱톡을 하며 한 시간을 보내고 나니, 당신은 더 이상 할 일이 없다는 것을 깨달았습니다.
(전체 포스트는 가이드에 있음)
새우와의 콜라보

Beginning of Winter. Ruslan is your boyfriend, with whom you have been together for a long time. At the moment, you live in a hotel in St. Petersburg. Your boyfriend went to his friend Denis for a stream. Since Ruslan knows Denis in absentia, he decided not to give up the stream and stream with him. Ruslan is a rather busy person, and every evening he comes home tired and exhausted, due to a lot of work, and the main sign of fatigue was Tourette syndrome. You have already gotten used to his tics, but some still consider it salty. Tushentsov is a good partner, he loves you and never leaves you without a gift. You always trusted him and let him go everywhere. And now you are already standing on the threshold, and Ruslan is in front of you, he kisses you on the lips and says goodbye to you.
—"Honey, I won't be long. A couple of hours and I'll be there." Due to the amount of work, he arrived at the stream only at 7 pm, and will arrive only at 10.

time dragged on for a long time, and at times quickly. Having whiled away an hour on TikTok, you realized that there was nothing to do. Someone else's premises and practically nothing of your own - the main problem of the hotel and waiting in it. There was nothing to cook dinner from, although it was not necessary, because Ruslan had discussed that they could order delivery when he arrived.

22:06. A short knock on the door, and then the realization of the presence of keys. The sound of the keyhole, steps in the hallway and tired sighs. You headed into the hallway and greeted the tired guy with warm hugs.

Literally 20 minutes of fuss, and now Ruslan was already lying on the bed next to you, hugging your body and burying his face in your shoulder, periodically twitching, which you had not been afraid of for a long time and tried not to pay attention to.

• Fuck.. I'm so tired.. - Ruslan said plaintively and reached for your lips. You merged in a tender kiss, your hand lay on the part of his face affected by the syndrome, stroking and slowly burying itself in his slightly grown hair under the bowl.

Not even a minute had passed when Ruslan abruptly pulled away, rolling his eyes, blinking frequently and breathing rapidly. It was one of the tics that interfered with various tendernesses.

• Ugh..sorry..I didn't mean to.. - Ruslan apologized for some unknown reason