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    Five Times Ilya Rozanov Got Jealous at the Gym

    And One Time Shane Hollander Did

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    The 5+1 Hollanov fic based on a TikTok video I saw of a cute gay couple sharing a water bottle in the gym.

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    25 Feb 2026

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    The night takes a drastic turn when Shane collapses in the Vegas bathroom, finally holding Ilya's attention after months of being ignored.

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    27 Jan 2026

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    No, Shane thought, shaking his head. That wouldn’t happen. He was in the prime of his career. Even if he was pregnant, even if he had to take a year off from playing, he could come back. Other players sat out seasons with concussions, injuries. What made him any different?

    With a newfound sense of determination and a bravery he didn’t quite feel, Shane opened the box and pulled out one of the tests. The instructions were simple enough: pee on the strip, wait ten minutes. One line for no, two lines for yes. Simple.

    Terrifying.

    Or: Shane and Ilya find out they're expecting.

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    27 Jan 2026

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    5 times Ilya Rozanov ruined his Shane Hollander’s “good boy” image & the 1 time he does it himself.

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    26 Jan 2026

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    He's in his bed in Montreal, tangled in sheets that are damp with sweat, his heart hammering so hard it hurts. The room is dark and quiet and wrong, because Ilya isn't here, Ilya is in Ottawa, two hours away, and Shane's hands are shaking as he grabs for his phone on the nightstand.

    His fingers fumble with the screen. It's 3:17 AM. He should... he shouldn't do this. Ilya has practice tomorrow. Today. In the morning. Shane knows this because they'd texted about it yesterday, before the Bears-Centaurs game, before Ilya had taken that nasty check in the second period that Shane had watched on his laptop with his stomach in knots, before Shane had gone to bed alone like he does most nights, before his subconscious decided to torture him with the worst thing it could conjure.

    He stares at Ilya's contact. The photo is from months ago, Ilya grinning at something off-camera, eyes bright, so impossibly alive that Shane's throat closes up.

    He needs to hear his voice. Just. Just to know he's okay. Just for a second.

    When Shane has a nightmare about Ilya getting injured, he phones his boyfriend. Ilya returns the call, and so much more.

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    26 Jan 2026