Lithia_Moon

Sticker of a mischievous cat that says “I do not think therefore I do not am”



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    “You think that was funny?” Ilya said, still catching his breath. He grabbed Shane’s face so he was forced to look at him.

    “Funny? I was only dancing,” Shane said looking in his eyes, his voice dripping with innocence.

    “No, no. Not ‘only dancing.’ You were letting him grind against you like a slut. Is that what you are Shane? A slut?” Ilya spit out, gripping his face harder. Shane tried speaking but Ilya got to it first.

    “No, I know that’s what you are. Get on your knees.” Ilya demanded, and Shane obediently slides down onto his knees, looking down at the floor. One of Ilya’s hand found its way to the back of Shane’s head, tightening his fingers in his hair and pulling his head back roughly so Shane is forced to look him in the eyes.

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    The club is too loud, too crowded, bodies on top of bodies, strobing lights, thumping music, and Ilya was over it. Especially because Shane’s attention is being taken by another man.

    It was usually the opposite, Ilya wanting to party and get drunk and Shane wanting to leave or have one drink and call it a night. Ilya only came because it mattered to Shane. He wanted to go home for once and spend the night on their own. But, Shane wanted to have a night out with the team as the season came to a close, on-going to the final round before winning the cup which is practically theirs already. And who was Ilya to deny his husband a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

    And it was fine.

    It was.

    All until some guy, smiling too wide and standing too close, starts talking to Shane like Ilya isn’t even fucking there.

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    “You’re fucking lucky.” Wyatt says, drawing his cigarette. “He’s way f*cking nicer to you than us.” He exhales his smoke.

    Shane doesn’t know how to explain that, so he pivots.

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    Maybe there's a world where Shane Hollander isn't so scared of being seen with Ilya Rozanov. After all, they didn't start this charity for nothing. So when Ilya tries to get Shane to come to his Halloween party, Shane reluctantly agrees. The Centaurs get to see Ilya and Shane are actually friends. Is that all they see?

    or...Watch Shane and Ilya at a party be super super not suspicious.

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    Sock @ilyarozanovssocks
    Mate, I can guarantee that absolutely no one would be lucky to have you.

    Lily @shanehollandersrealgf
    Ah, and Rozanov is better than me?

    Sock @ilyarozanovssocks
    Obviously.

    Or: Ilya wants to thirst and brag about his boyfriend in public, so he finds a way to do so.

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  5. Public Bookmark 69

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    He almost didn’t reach for his phone. If it was Alexei, asking for money, he didn’t want to know. If it was his father, for whatever reason, Ilya did not want to talk to him. He only had forty-eight more hours without them and he wanted to squeeze as much peace as he could out of each and every one of them.
    Peace. Ilya could have scoffed. He hadn’t known peace in… well, a really fucking long time, really.
    He grabbed the phone. It was a text from Hollander. Had he forgotten something? Would he beg for more? Ilya had been desperate to get him out of the room, and now a part of him wished he would come back, because sitting alone with his thoughts was never a good thing.
    And then he opened the new text, and something in his chest seemed to plummet.
    We didn’t even kiss.

    (Shane sends the text, and then some more, and Ilya has to be brave enough to do something about it).

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