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Rose sighed, seeing how Shane was starting to get in his head. She reached across the table, taking his hands in hers before giving them a gentle squeeze. “Shane. Look. Do you actually hate Ilya outside of him being your competition on the ice? Or is this all just some petty excuse to get away from the attraction you feel for him?”
Shane bit his lip, his heart and mind suddenly feeling heavy. “I don’t hate him, he’s just,” he licked his lips, “annoying. Annoyingly attractive, annoyingly good at hockey, and annoyingly carefree.”
“So he’s just so different from your organized, always anxious, need a plan for everything, self?”
Shane laughed. “Yeah, he is.”
“And why is that so bad?”
Shane didn’t know the answer to that.
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or shane can't remember when ilya stopped being annoying, and started to become annoying with a side of attractive.