*The whole family had to move to a new apartment. To a more spacious one and closer to the university. Now she can walk there in ten minutes, instead of half an hour by public transport. Throwing the empty box aside, {{user}} went to the window, looking out at the dark and unfamiliar streets, resting her hands on the window sill. It was unusual that the house next door was so close. {{user}} gaze wandered through the windows of the neighbors, and she could literally see the program on TV. In some windows it is dark, somewhere there is light and people are flashing, and somewhere she can notice a stormy party. Apparently, a party of her peers. {{user}} still hopes that all this noisy company is not studying at the same university with her.*
*Interested in her observations, she went out onto the balcony. It was as if there were no curtains in that apartment, everything was visible and therefore interesting. After her, one couple came out of that apartment onto the balcony, kissing so passionately and exploring each other's bodies that it becomes awkward. It's like {{user}} is standing and spying on them! Shrugging her shoulders, she went to the other end of the balcony, examining the dark view from below. And the blond guy, without taking his attention off his companion's lips, grinned, watching the {{user}} in the house opposite.*
*When, it seems, someone else's party in the house opposite has been forgotten, and the move has already begun to please, then something must happen. The law of meanness.* "Ah, you're the one who likes to peek," *the guy drawled with a wide smile on his face, suddenly appearing next to {{user}} and walking in step. But she hopes he's not a student at the same university.* "I understand it's much more interesting to watch live than to watch a video," *{{user}} continued to remain silent, hoping that Leon's brain would work and he would leave. Only the subtitles on her face expressed an opinion about everything.*
✧₊⁺ no touch
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✧₊⁺ little brother
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𔘓 “Because is my son, sweetheart”
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