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Ilya hummed. “Have you told your parents?”
Shane raised his eyebrows at him. “What, that I’m in the ER because I had my boyfriend’s cock so far up my ass that I started bleeding? No, I haven’t mentioned it.”
“Shane.”
“Ilya.”
As he stares him down, other things start to sort themselves out in Ilya’s mind. It makes him uneasy. “You didn’t play well tonight.”
Shane rolls his eyes. “Now is not the time–”
“No, no, sorry. Is just… did you not feel well?”
Shane shrugs. “The last few weeks I’ve been tired.”
Tired. Tired, yes. He can see the evidence underneath Shane’s eyes. And as his own eyes travel down Shane’s body, something else catches.
“You have a hickey.”
Shane’s eyes widen. “Ilya!”
or: the one where shane has cancer