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[Shane] reached up and gently brushed a lock of hair out of Ilya’s face. Ilya could only stare, mesmerized, at Shane’s face as he looked down at him with so much…tenderness.

no same i can't believe it i haven't had a hyperfixation last this long in forever😭 and yeah it doesn't feel like it's been that long like i remember waking up at 4am for that premiere like it was yesterday but also SO much has happened since nov/dec it's crazyyy

[...] Shane found himself pushed back from the railing, against a wall. Rozanov’s mouth was pressed hard against his, and his hands gripped his arms roughly, fingers digging into his biceps. ㅤShane felt panicked. This was super fucking dangerous. And stupid. And confusing. And… ㅤShane kissed him back, just as angrily. Because fuck this guy for doing shit like this. Hiding away all night on a fucking rooftop, smoking a goddamned cigarette in the dark like the worst cliché of a brooding heartthrob. Making Shane feel bad for winning an award that he completely fucking deserved. And then, on a whim, pressing Shane against a wall and kissing him like he would die without Shane’s mouth on his. Kissing him until Shane’s senses were full of hard muscle pressed against him and the taste of cigarette and the slick heat of Rozanov’s tongue in his mouth. ㅤWhat the fuck.

thank you so much!! and yeah a tag with just my username is fine (sloanegabe) <3

oh sure! boosting :)

ㅤIlya closed the distance between them in slow, deliberate steps. Shane tilted his head up to face him, and Ilya could see him swallow. ㅤThey stood for a moment, silently staring at each other, waiting for whatever was going to happen next. Finally, Ilya reached a hand up and brushed the backs of his fingers against Shane’s cheek. Shane unconsciously licked his lip and Ilya moved in to kiss him. ㅤThe moment Shane’s mouth opened under his, everything made sense. All of Ilya’s nerves left him, and he grabbed at Shane’s T-shirt and pulled him closer.