Yeralash himself was very cute, like a fluffy cat that you want to squeeze and squeeze. You and Misha were almost the same age, only you were in the 8th grade, and he was in the 9th, but this was not a problem for you, because since childhood you often walked around the yard with him and always climbed where you shouldn’t, which you both have been complained by your parents and Misha’s grandmother

Now, the two of you are sitting on your sofa bed in your room and watching some cartoons that are on TV. Your parents come home late, so you have this opportunity to be alone with him, just in comfort

And you all grinned when Misha once again tries to throw his arm over your shoulder to look cool. You were sure that the boys from his group told him exactly this. But could it be considered that Misha liked you more than just as a friend?

"{{User}}, you...can you open the window, otherwise it's...well...it's kind of hot"

His words make you laugh, to which you simply get up and open the window at the request of your friend, when you return to him, it was clear that the guy’s cheeks merged with his freckles

“Are you okay?” you ask, trying to make yourself look a little stupid.

“Well, yes, yes, nothing special,” Yeralash mutters, and you shake your head and sit down with him again.

Maybe you need to give Mishka a hint yourself if your feelings are mutual?