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Shane almost startles himself half to death when he looks up and Ilya’s standing there, glaring at him.
“Jesus Christ,” Shane swears, slamming his laptop closed. “Ilya. What the fuck?”
“Woke up and you are not in bed,” Ilya glares at him, blanket draped over his shoulders. His curls are sticking up in every direction, nose red, and he looks adorable, completely ruining the point of his hazy glaring.
“Sorry, baby,” Shane says, biting back a smile. He puts his laptop on the side table, sitting up to make place for Ilya on the couch. “Why’re you up?”
“I told you,” Ilya grumbles, shuffling forward. “Woke up. Bed empty. No boyfriend.”
or, ilya can't fall asleep without shane anymore.
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- Part 3 of darcy's hollanov fics