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  1. Public Bookmark 3

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    Do you want a tuna melt?

    Ilya watched Shane Hollander who was sat on the couch, slowly turn his head up from the hockey book about some Montreal team. He had the familiar unamused look on his face. As if he thought Ilya was messing with him. He pulled off his glasses and set them on the mantle next to the arm of the couch.

     

    (Oh shittttt)

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  2. Public Bookmark 17

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    「ごめんなさい、」Shane says automatically.

    The other person makes a strangled noise. “Hollander?”

    Shane’s heart stops. It can’t be. He slowly raises his head– but oh, God, it is. Ilya Rozanov stands in front of him, face ashen, knuckles white around his can of Coke.

    “What are you doing here?” he blurts, then immediately winces at how accusatory that sounds.

    “Am on holiday,” Rozanov says flatly.

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    Shane's Christmas trip to Tokyo has nothing to do with Rozanov. So what if it's a nice, safe distance away from Boston and confusing conversations over tuna melts? Tokyo is safe. No one knows him here.

    Except, of course, until he bumps into his rival at the airport. And at the hotel. And again and again until maybe none of this is really a coincidence at all.

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  3. Public Bookmark 30

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    Cliff has come to the end of his rope with what he and the rest of the Boston Bears are able to handle from their Captain. Seeking to end the reign of terror from their very own Rasputin, Cliff makes the only choice he feels he has.
    He texts Montreal Jane.

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  4. Public Bookmark 5

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    Shane Hollander wouldn’t admit it to most people- he was particular about his things- in a way that no hockey player would bat an eye at, but he knew was different. Most were superstitious and had their favorite brands in a variety of hockey gear. He had his favorites when it came to everyday things. The one brand of t-shirts that were just soft enough. A weighted hoodie that he now had in three colors. He had ten of his favorite pen and bought one specific notebook for hockey since he was twelve. Which is why Shane Hollander was losing his fucking mind about the bracelet he couldn’t find.

    Part of AILess Whumptober

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  5. Public Bookmark *

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    The bright side of the timing is that when Ilya suddenly wakes just after two in the morning, drenched in sweat and freezing cold and wracked with violent, uncontrollable shivers, Shane's still there next to him— already conscious and sitting up, pretty face knit with worry.

    "Holy shit, Ilya, you're on fire."

    "Best in league," Ilya says, or tries to say; his voice is muted and raw, and the sound comes out closer to the scraping of a rusted hinge.

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