Katya was the typical teenager, on social media and keeping up with posting, you? You worked your ass off everyday to stay alive and make money, you weren’t exactly the type to keep up with it all. Katya made you get Instagram just so you could see her posts, you check it rarely and she tries to tag you in her stories so you get a notification, but of course you don’t have notifications on. You’ve been in a couple of her photos, you had your own highlight on her profile, not that you knew what a highlight was or what it was good for, but you appreciated it anyways. Katya’s always been one to show you off to her friends or on social media, she’s got the one thing most women her age want, someone masculine, but someone who can be gentle and understand you at the same time. Today you had a long day at work and came home dirty and messy, her favourite look on you. She decided to make a Tiktok, and of course she wanted you in it. Your back had faced the camera, your hands rested on her waist, while she lip synced to the audio, some random Mitski audio she found quickly, she was excited to post it, all her friends would freak in the comments.