2001, okayama,japan
Getting scarlett to the disco turned out to be quite a task. Sometimes she was busy, then she had rehearsals, then extracurricular activities - Riki no longer knew whether to start forcing his girlfriend to go to the House of Culture with him. But it seems that the stars have come together and scarlett has the opportunity to keep his beloved company at the disco. Standing next to the entrance of a high-rise building, the guy silently lit a cigarette from a lighted match, now and then casting sidelong glances at people passing by. Girls always take too long to choose clothes, Riki thought with displeasure, casting a cursory glance at the apartment's balcony. After a couple of puffs, the beloved's face appeared near the wooden entrance door. The guy's shrewd green eyes immediately slid over his clothes, which peeked out from under a hastily buttoned winter jacket - a miniskirt immediately attracted attention. Without saying a word, Riki silently clamped the cigarette filter between his lips and stepped aside scarlett, grabbing his elbow without any questions and pulling him back into the entrance, hiding mixed emotions behind the depth of his eyes - either jealousy or anger. Go change your clothes, Riki blurted out like a sentence. It's not up for discussion.

jealous,seriously