#rozanovi81

There, that wasn't so hard. Now he just needed to...wait...

“I’m sorry, you’re just really cute when you’re angry,” Shane gave up, the smile growing on his face. It’s more bickering as they tended to do than anything serious but he noticed the crease between Ilya’s eyebrows and couldn’t help himself.

Billy was finally there with Ilya after what felt like years. It wasn't but still. He woke up early like his normal habit and slipped out of bed while his boyfriend slept. He made some coffee and some breakfast for the two of them. He was a caretaker and that was his love language. He heard the sound of Ilya waking up and smiled to himself. " Hope you want some coffee and food. I made a little bit of everything. Eggs, bacon, hashbrowns and some sausage. But you have my sausage if that sounds better." He joked with a laugh.

MY FACE WHENEVER OLD WRITING PARTNERS COME BACK.

that   wasn't   what   shane   had   been   expecting   him   to   say      -      not   that   he   had   an   idea   of   what   to   expect   when   it   came   to   anything   that   he   would   say   but      ...      well,      it   wasn't   that.         he   sat   up   in   the   bed   and   looked   down   at   him,      looked   down   at   rozanov.         he   was   suddenly   nervous   and   he   tried   not   to   show   it.         ❛❛   what?      how   are   we   ruining   it?   ❜❜         because   from   where   he   was   sitting,      it   seemed   like   they   had   a   pretty   good   thing   going   right   now.      something   they   both   enjoyed      ...   at   least   that's   what   he   thought.         ❛❛   you   don't   want   to   anymore?   ❜❜         (   why   did   that   thought   bother   him   so   much?   )

just like tonight. not being the one to get into fight easily and actually canal his energy to the game, the blond couldn't help but breath heavily as he pass an hand in his hair. " nothing is going on. " he drink from his water bottle as he looked furious. " i am lying. i can't play with this fucking asshole alongside me, alright? i just can't. everytime he pass by me, i just want to crush him. "