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“Harris said that as Ilya’s best friend, I should—”
“Wait, what? You think you are Ilya’s best friend?” He couldn’t stop the giggle from escaping, forming into some kind of maniacal laugh. What the fuck? “Dude, no.”
No, full stop. He considered himself Ilya’s best friend, mostly because Ilya was his best friend, the only person who could truly understand all the neuroses that plagued him, who knew what was going on in his brain way before Shane decoded it. Ilya was his companion since he was a teen, and that didn’t end just because their legal term was husbands.
But even if that wasn’t the case, even if Shane wasn’t sure that Ilya felt the same way; Svetlana was right there.
or: 4 times someone couldn't handle Shane Hollander + 1 time Ilya could handle his husband