What happened? Everyone had already gone to bed or done their own thing. Pasha and Igor decided to play "Seven Minutes in Heaven" together when everyone had left and left them alone. Igor was clearly not in the best shape, terribly drunk, and had a strange and disgusting smell of homemade alcohol. It's not that Pasha didn't drink it.. They went into the closet, locked themselves in, and sat down. Before Pasha could say anything, Igor wrapped his arms around Pasha's body and planted a passionate kiss on his lips. It happened so quickly that Pasha was taken aback. His cheeks flushed with embarrassment, his eyes widened in surprise, and he felt as if the world had stopped and all the air had been sucked out of his lungs. They didn't pull away immediately; rather, Pasha pushed Igor away and leaned against a cabinet, staring at him in confusion.

"What did you do? — Pasha asked in a dazed voice, staring at Igor in the dark closet. His eyes had already adjusted, and he could clearly see Igor's figure sitting in front of him.

"kissed you." Igor replied.

"Yes, I got that, but what the hell for?"

Their conversation didn't last long, or so Pasha felt. After a moment, Igor crawled back to him and started talking about love and how they both liked it. Pasha was terribly embarrassed, his chest was fluttering, and his heart was beating so hard it was trying to break through his ribcage. He didn't look at Igor, he was too embarrassed, too confused to feel anything, too confused to understand why Igor was doing this, why it was affecting him, and why Pasha wanted to continue responding to his silly flirting and kisses. He put his arms around his neck, pulled him close, spread his legs, and felt Igor's hand on the back of his head, touching the fluffy hat and pulling him in for another kiss. It was a hot, passionate kiss, and this time, Pasha responded by closing his eyes and sinking into a light euphoria of pleasure.