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    shane gets sick before a game against boston... looks like he wont be seeing ilya later (unless???) ft. ilya bringing shane russian food

     

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    He hadn’t told Rozanov, why would he? They’d exchanged their usual quips in the days leading up to the game, riffing about who would win, how many goals they’d score. But underlying it all was the knowledge that they’d end the night in each other’s arms. Shane refused to admit it, but that might have been part of the reason he was so determined not to get sick. If it was any other game, any other team… It had been four months since he’d seen Rozanov. Four months of convincing himself he would finally end it, while simultaneously counting down the days until they would see each other again-- until this game. A game Shane would not be attending.

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    “I see,” Ilya’s voice was low and dangerous, “You don’t want me to fuck you like a girl, you want me to fuck a baby into you, huh Hollander?”

    Instantly, Shane was so hard that he could barely see straight.

    “Yes,” he moaned, so loudly that his voice echoed off the walls of his bedroom, “Yes I- That’s what I want.”

    Or, Shane wants Ilya to get him pregnant.

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    "Was this fun you planned for us to have at your cottage, Hollander?" he huffs. Shane doesn't even look up from his laptop. He has a fucking legal pad out and he's taking notes. "You brought me all the way out here to ignore me."

    Without looking away from the screen, Shane replies, "You can survive a few hours without me entertaining you."

    "I will not," Ilya grumbles. "I will die, and then charity won't even happen because I will be dead. You will wish you had not read these documents, Hollander, after I am gone."

    Or; Shane is trying to get some reading done. Ilya is left to entertain himself.

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    "They're all going to know," Shane protests, blushing and struggling lightly against Ilya's grip. 

    But he's not really trying to get away, so Ilya shuts and locks the bathroom door behind them, pressing his husband up against it firmly.

    "No, they will not." Nobody had seen them come this way. Ilya kisses Shane, desperate and rough, like he's wanted to since the game ended and Shane looked his way, triumphant victory on his face before Haas crashed into him for a celebratory hug. Shane is gorgeous like that, drunk on victory on the ice, sweaty and happy. When Ilya pulls away, Shane is breathless and his mouth is red and wet. "Not if you are nice and quiet."

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    Cliff Marleau finds out his best friend has been secretly dating Shane Hollander the same way everyone else does—via a video that's already gone viral—and spends the next three hours trapped in a car with two of Shane's teammates, one of whom is convinced Ilya is the worst person alive.

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