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“What an asshole,” Carter muttered.
When Scott looked up, Ilya was center ice, giving the Admiral’s bench an exaggerated bow and blowing kisses to the players as if he had just finished a figure skating performance. After four dramatic bows, Ilya turned directly to Scott and fucking curtsied before winking. Scott’s palm began to itch, and heat crept up the back of his neck as his blood boiled.
The Hockey Gays™ are back together! Two years after the fateful trip to San Francisco, the boys are back, but this time in NYC! The day after a game, they all meet up at an iconic skating rink for a group date. The atmosphere is set for a fun, family-friendly, relaxing time. The most competitive human beings on the planet can definitely just have a nice, relaxing date night, right? Everything will be totally chill when they all end up at The Kingfisher for a nightcap, right? Ilya is definitely going to behave himself and isn't going to stomp all over Scott's last nerve, right? RIGHT?!
Or: The sequel to the fic where Scott Hunter takes the brat himself, Ilya Rozanov, in hand.
This is not a foursome or a cheating fic. All pairings are canon.