Buckysprettylips



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    Bile coated his tongue.

    For some reason—a reason very well known to him, though he pretended otherwise—it reminded Ilya of home. It was never a good thing to be reminded of that.

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    Ilya is sick. He learns what it's like to have a family that takes care of him.

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    Hoodies have always been Shane’s go-to clothing item when his brain is on overdrive and scrambling for safety. He even has a designated hoodie that regulates him better than the others. He can't really explain why it provides him with the sense of security it does, it just does, okay? When he wraps his arms around himself and fists his hands into the fabric, his mind slows and unknots itself.

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    Shane loves wearing Ilya's hoodie.

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    He hit the green button and tucked the phone between his shoulder and his ear, trying to balance the plant. “Did you find your curdled cheese?” he asked by way of a greeting.

    “Ilya,” Shane said, and Ilya’s spine stiffened. Shane’s voice was tight and slightly muffled. “Can you guys come to the entrance?”

    Ilya set down the plant on the ground with a thunk. Yuna turned to look at him. Her nose flared at the sour scent of worry coming off of him.

    “What happened?” Ilya growled. Something was wrong with his omega. He could feel it in his bones.

    “What’s wrong?” Yuna snapped, setting down her bags, freeing her hands.

    “We’re OK,” Shane said, trying and failing to sound soothing. “There was a fight, but we’re OK.”

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    Ilya takes every chance available to show his love for Shane. Sometimes it's loud. Sometimes it's subtle.

    And Shane is learning to do the same.

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    A collection of moments where Shane is getting more comfortable being with Ilya in public, especially in front of their team.

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    17 Feb 2026

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    He’s frowning down at his shoes when a sleepy, beautiful, rumpled Shane Hollander pulls open the door. God, he’s so pretty, Ilya thinks. His hair is sticking out in all directions and there’s a pink line across his cheeks where he must have been laying on his own arm. He’s only in his boxers. He gives Ilya a very sweet little smirk.

    “You know where the spare key is,” he mumbles, voice rough with sleep. “Why didn’t you just use that?”

    Ilya shrugs and lists to the side a bit. “Forgot. Did I wake you, baby? I’m sorry,” he’s still slurring a bit, he knows. And the ‘baby’ is a dead giveaway that he’s drunk. He hardly ever uses that pet name. Can’t resist right now.

    This is his baby. His baby Shane. He loves him.

    “You’re drunk,” Shane chuckles.

    “Mmm,” Ilya muses. “Yes, very.”

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