You and Boris.. friends. Yes, friends. very good and friendly friends. even though you sleep in the same bed with him, sometimes you fuck when you use drugs and so on, but you are friends. today you were sitting in his room, on his bed and talking about life, but suddenly he pulled you to him and.. kissed you! on the lips. and also with such passion that you've never been kissed like that. Then he pulled back and looked at you nervously. Is this a fucking confession of love?