Cheeks :3

He gets up, sits down next to him and touches his shoulder anxiously, - everything is fine. I just don't understand these... bavrelov.

- Bravlers.

- Bravlers, - Zander rolls his eyes, confusedly watching the soft smile opposite. And again he sulks with displeasure, - well, what are you looking at?

- You're very cute, - he reaches closer, touches his cheek with his lips and closes his eyes in love, when the guy instantly deflates: blushes, squinting and looking away.