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    "Now, now," Ilya calls to the room, walking in from the shower, hair still dripping wet. Shane can see the dark spots from where the droplets landed on his shirt. The idiot hasn't even dried off completely, the wet of his body making his shirt stick. He wants to take a towel and smother him. "Do not stress Hollander out. Is bad for baby."

    Luca makes a confused sound from where he's lacing up his sneakers. The angel that he is, he spares Shane the irritation of not joining whatever nonsense the rest of the guys are cooking up. "Huh? What baby?"

    "Him," he goes to his cubby, starts messing around with his bag, his back to the room. "Hollander is baby."

    "Rozanov." Shane is at the end of his rope. This entire team can burn to the ground for all he cares.

    5 times Shane obliviously sits through Ilya’s affection + 1 time he realizes it

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    “Да. Yes. Ilya Rozanov.” Ilya said looking at the woman, Rose, he presumed. He shifts his gaze to his victim with an apology on his lips. Only for every word he had ever learned in English or Russian to completely slip his brain, except one.

    Freckles.

    That was all Ilya could manage to think. Freckles.

    And so many of them. Adorable brown marks, varying in hue and size, were scattered across the man's cheeks and nose. His nose. Had Ilya ever noticed someone's nose before? He quickly decided not to dwell on that when the boy finally met his stare.

    The big eyes that focused on Ilya were nothing short of beautiful. Pools of brown swirled around his pupils, which Ilya wanted to dive head first into.

    Holy shit this man is stunning. As in, ‘Oh my god I think I just fell in love with you’, kind of stunning.

     

    or jock ilya is obsessed with nerd shane

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    “What are you talking about? You got this all wrong.” He took a step back from the intimidating Alpha who showed his evil grin.
    “I’m never wrong baby.”
    “Don’t call me that!”
    “But I like calling you that. Or do you like kitten more? I like calling you that too, yes.”
    “You are calling me nothing! Whatever you thought, it’s not it. Forget about it.”
    The Alpha clicked his tongue. “Ah, so you do not mind if I tell the doctor my concern about you…right?” Ilya said lowly.
    “W-What?”
    “I mean if there really is nothing wrong then you shouldn’t worry.” The corner of his mouth turns up almost evilly.
    “Rosanov.”
    “I mean Omegas in sports are forbidden as it can be dangerous. I definitely do not want my Omega to be in danger.” He walks towards him almost predatorily, eyes darkened.
    “Rosanov, no please…”
    “But I know hockey is your life. The passion, I can see it in your eyes, you are great at it, kitten. I respect it but I will keep your secret on one condition.”
    Before Shane could say a word, Ilya lifts his chin up and lips almost touching, smirking as he looked deeply into his eyes. “You will be my Omega.” The Alpha’s lips crushed hungrily against the Omega.

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