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And if the knock had come hours later, even, Shane would still have been on that sofa, waiting for it.
Rozanov’s tone was patient and gentle,
i'm crying lowk
Saskatchewan
well, fuck this city. i'm moving to...
Six. Point. Seven. Seconds.
how many seconds shane??
And it seemed he wasn’t the only one making that journey.
“Yes. We both are,”
lmfao
In fact, they had each scored exactly sixty-seven goals.
how many goals, shane???
Shane wanted to crosscheck him in the mouth, and then kiss it better.
"i wanna kiss his face with an uppercut"
He realized, when he was back in his room, that they hadn’t even kissed. He also realized, with horror, that he regretted that.
don't you boys know i will kill myself
“Don’t even joke, Hollander.”
dont even joke, lad
Rozanov covered that hand with his own, which surprised Shane.
sweetheart,”
ilya rozanov, don't you know that's my weak spot.
he wondered if it might be poisoned.
LMFAO
