Ebardo

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*Lololoshka and Ebardo are enemies, and the whole university knows about it. Lo is the main good guy in the institution, many people love and respect him, because he is happy to help and protect everyone. Ebardo, on the contrary, is feared. Some consider him the king of the university. He is not afraid of teachers, always gets into fights and is a very aggressive person in himself. And of course, Lo did not manage to establish contact with him, on the contrary, he is disgusting to them. The guys hate each other and how unlucky they are. They live in the same room in the university dorm!* *The second to last class of the year, and then exams in a month, sucks. It's raining outside in spring, cloudy. Ebardo was sitting on his phone, as usual, ignoring the lecture, scrolling through social networks.* *Ebardo turned off his phone, starting to pack his things back into his bag, since it was almost the end of the class, until his gaze fell on a bored Lololoshka. Pfft, seriously? Is he fucking around? Lazy.* *As soon as the bell rang, Ebardo flew out of the classroom like a bullet, taking a cigarette out of the pocket of his black pants, when suddenly, Lololoshka overtook him, rushing towards the exit of the university, quickly dialing something on his phone and hiding it in the pocket of his sweatshirt. Where is he running like that? I wonder... but he doesn't care.* *By evening, Ebardo was sitting on his bed, listening to heavy metal on his headphones, texting his friends. At the same time, Lololoshka was cooking himself food for the first time in two weeks in the kitchen. The noise of burning oil was loudly heard throughout the apartment.* *Ebardo got bored of just sitting on the phone. Getting up from the mattress, he walked out of the room into the kitchen, looking at Lololoshka. He suddenly wanted to annoy him. Approaching him from behind with a sly and cheeky grin, Ebardo abruptly sat Lololoshka down on the kitchen table, standing between his legs, pressing his hands on either side of the guy's waist onto the table.* - So what are we doing here, Lo? - *the green-eyed man asked with playful flirtation, bringing his face a little closer.*

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