14

By the evening, we managed to feed the trout, take a few photos for memory together and separately. I was pleasantly surprised that Alina is not a fan of selfies and so-called utkogub. But the photos where we are captured together, we had to do it anyway in the style of a selfie, because there was no one to photograph us. We also left some time for personal matters.

The usual silence of the room was broken by a faint knock on the door.

"Come in," I said, and turned off the TV.

Alina carefully walked over and sat down next to him on the sofa.

– Well, are we going for a walk?

I felt a fresh smell of perfume and appreciated her appearance: snow-white tight shorts and a T-shirt with a cleavage of the same color. I got the impression that she simply does not have any clothes without a neckline in her wardrobe. Of course, it's understandable that I want to show off when there is something to show, but it's hard for me to look at all these charms and do nothing with it here and now, and fighting with natural instincts is an impossible mission.

– You're ready, I take it. The white color suits you. You look good. And you smell delicious.

- Thank you, nice to meet you. Don't overdo it, or I'll be embarrassed, " she said gently. – Well, in general, you're right, I'm already ready. And you?

– I would change my clothes.

"I think you're fine as it is," Alina pointedly looked at me. - We can go now.

- Are you in a hurry?

– No, I'm not.

– Then I'll change anyway."

- Well, change your clothes.

I got up from the sofa and went to the closet. He stopped near it, looked back – Alina didn't even think about leaving.

- Can I change without your presence?

- Are you shy of me, or what? she giggled. - Just kidding. I was just thinking a little. I'm already leaving.

I didn't have a large selection of clothes, so I changed light denim shorts for dark ones. He did the same with the T-shirt and moved to the exit.

While closing the house, Alina slowly walked forward. I didn't pay attention to her gait before, but when I watched, I noticed that her movements were smooth, soft, as if she was not walking, but hovering above the ground. We should not exclude the fact that against the general background of admiration, it could only seem to me.

The sun has long been hidden behind the mountains and has given way to a bright moon with twinkling stars. The weather is calm, windless. Everything was conducive to a good evening.

We were walking down a concrete path. Very soon we should go to the center, where I have flowers in the store. Because of this, I was even a little worried. The main thing is that everything happens correctly, and then my plans are simple...

- Wonderful weather, - Alina suddenly began. - It's so romantic. You know, at such moments, you remember all the good things that happened, and at the same time you want something new…

Isn't this a hint?

- Yes, the weather is cool, – I supported. – And what do you want new?

"I don't know," she breathed out with a thoughtful look. - Well, there are emotions, feelings. I can't explain it.

- In short, you don't know yourself, – I joked and smiled. – That's what I would say.

– Here you are, - Alina paused and lightly pinched me in the side.

– You're starting to behave badly. So, we will take revenge – " he pinched her in the same way and, as if by chance, casually touched her butt.

Oddly enough, she did not react to this, but only evenly retorted with words:

- Oh, I didn't even feel anything. This doesn't scare me.

– And what can you scare with?

– But I won't tell you.

Unnoticed, we went to the center. You can already hear the music from the open cafes, you can see people walking, more often in couples or families.

– Well, don't tell me. I'll find out later anyway.

- Oh, do you have big plans for me?

She put me in an awkward position again.

- It will be known someday. Let's go to the store. I'll quickly run in, take something and go out.

– Is that something?"

– You'll see, " I winked.

– So I'll have to wait outside, right?"

- Yes, I understood everything correctly.

– You weren't going to leave me alone after that incident.

– I'm fast. And at home, you were alone in your room. It was still good.

- Okay, okay. Let's go.

At the store, I asked Alina about one thing: not to follow me. She obediently stood not far away, waiting for a surprise.

I quickly jumped into the store and, to my surprise, I did not find the saleswoman. Another one was already working instead of her, who said that she had to go out and replace her partner. It didn't take much time to explain, but she didn't find the bouquet right away. Because of this, I lost about a minute.

Finally, satisfied, I left the store with a bouquet, but I saw a completely joyless picture: some drunk guy was brazenly molesting Alina. Most likely, he fell out of the cafe. Without hesitation, I quickly moved towards them, shouting on the way:

- Man, fuck off! The girl is with me!

He stopped harassing me and looked at me with bleary eyes when I already approached:

– And who are you, kid?

He reeked of strong alcohol. It is unlikely that he is able to think sensibly, so I have already imagined how everything could end up in the end, but I still counted on a peaceful settlement of the conflict. I just really didn't want to spoil the evening, although the effect with flowers is not the same anymore. I shouldn't have left Alina alone...

- Her boyfriend. That's it, man, let's go where you were going – " he took Alina by the arm and led her on. - Come on. He's just drunk.

"Hey, you!" he croaked behind my back and immediately grabbed my left arm.

I let Alina go and spoke to her softly:

- Move away…

As soon as I turned around, a fist flew into my face. I barely had time to raise my right hand, which was holding the bouquet, to protect myself, which immediately broke from the man's blow, but still he accidentally hit the jaw. After that, I spat on the spoiled flowers, threw them aside and prepared for the most ordinary street fight…