we belong together
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Shane’s gaze slowly shifted from tiny white dots against the abstract black to the windshield, his hand draped over Ilya’s on his bare thigh. It sounded nice: lying in Ilya’s sheets, in Ilya’s room, maybe pressed against a warm body rubbing circles into his bicep. Ilya’s hand scooped his, calloused fingers bringing the back of Shane’s hand to his mouth, peppering him with small kisses up to his mid-forearm, then down again. Shane giggled as his pecks tickled him up and down. Ilya could be so sweet; it could all be so good, until it wasn’t.
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- Part 1 of we belong together