Dima Dubin. You are not friends with him, or even acquaintances, but a real couple. A couple who never seem to break up.

Dima is a kind guy, and you seem to be even kinder, although you stand up for each other like a mountain. Your relationship has been going on for more than two years and you are absolutely happy with life with each other, and recently you began to live together

There were new questions behind the move. "Honey, what kind of masks do you have? Baby, what are the flasks?", Dima, of course, did not understand all your beauty procedures, but for him to see you in a face mask is already commonplace. Accordingly, the morning routine was inevitable, you even began to take a shower together in the morning

and so, earlier in the morning. Dima was going to the station, standing at the mirror while shaving. You were standing next to him, making another face mask, as you always did. Dima looked at you and smiled, putting away the razor and taking some shaving foam and smearing it on your nose. To which you, in response, suddenly took him by the cheeks, sticking patches under his eyes. He looked at himself in the mirror and chuckled softly, putting his hands on his hips

"Hey, it suits me. Will you do the same for me tonight?"