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    Ilya decides that if Shane wants to leave without an explanation, he's going to have to outrun him. Literally.

    from the prompt: I've been trying to find a fic where Ilya tackles Shane during the Tunameltdown so he can't run.

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    Shane hits Ilya on the ice (a clean hit, the kind every hockey player takes a dozen times a game or practice and simply carry on skating). But Ilya doesn’t keep skating. Ilya goes down. Hard. The thud echoing around the arena. He doesn’t get back up. Shane panics.

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    Lily: you are lying down now, yes?

    Lily: drinking water?

    Shane: Yes Rozanov

    Shane: You want to ask if i brushed my teeth too?

    Or: Shane and Ilya get into the habit of checking in on each other (via text) after their hookups.

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    “Why are you acting like a jealous ex?”

    Shane choked on nothing, his eyes going wide in horror as Ilya cut his gaze away, jaw clenched.

    “Oh my god, you are a jealous ex,” Rose breathed.

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    Rose, Miles, Shane, and Ilya never make it to the club. Instead, they bump into each other outside the rink after the game. Shane and Ilya are very obvious. Rose helps them sort things out.

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    “Uh,” he says, looking up from his screen and feeling his ears go hot, realizing for the first time that this habit of his hasn’t actually come up before until this exact moment.

    “What?” Rozanov asks, sounding more amused than anything else. “You are one of the people who does Instagram for food now?”

    “No,” Shane says, stalling between answering and finishing his Snap so he can send it to Melissa, “one sec.” He finishes typing out 'Tuna melt. Chips. Pickles. It smells really good. Swiss cheese, I think.' before he looks back to Rozanov, putting his phone facedown on the coffee table. “Just sending it to someone on the staff. She likes knowing what I’m eating.”

    He doesn’t know if Melissa likes knowing what he’s eating, per se, but she also seems pleased when he talks about enjoying food for things beyond how many grams of protein it has in it.

    “Ah,” Rozanov says, in a tone Shane can’t quite read. “You always send her your food then, this girl?”

    (shane has a habit of sending his team's dietitian his meals for approval) (the problem with this habit? he forgets to tell ilya exactly what it is that melissa does) (how the tuna meltdown is AVERTED through the power of miscommunication)

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