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Tags
Summary
“I was,” Ilya waves at the clothes, flushing pink. “Cutting tags.”
It’s Shane’s turn to blink at him. “Tags?”
“Yes,” Ilya says, rubbing his nose. God, it’s unfair how good he looks—wearing Shane’s old hoodie, curls flopping over his forehead and blushing pink. “Did not think you would come back so early. I was going to finish and put them all back before you noticed.”
Shane stares at him. “Why?” he asks, soft.
“You don’t like them,” Ilya shrugs, like it’s simple.
Ilya’s cutting off the tags from his clothes because Shane doesn’t like them. Ilya, who in all the years Shane has known him, has never once seemed bothered by them.
“Yesterday,” Ilya explains, reaching over the bed and dropping the scissors on the bedside table, next to a pile of cut off tags. So many of them. “You were pulling at collar. Like this,” Ilya tugs at the collar of his own shirt, mirroring what Shane did for probably a millisecond yesterday.
“You saw that?” Shane asks, awestruck. Fucking hell.
or, ilya rozanov is deeply, deeply in love with shane hollander. the one where ilya rozanov is the loverboy of all time.
Series
- Part 2 of darcy's hollanov fics