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    “I’m just saying,” Satoru says, like what he’s just said didn’t completely open Suguru’s skull and smash his brain like berries, “now please, sir, might I smoke some of your marijuana.”

    “No.” Suguru says automatically, moving his vape away from Satoru’s searching hands. “Also stop fucking talking like that.”

    “My man, let me hit that.” Satoru tries, reaching for the pen and tumbling forward. He’s off balance because he’s been drinking– barely but still– which is why he’s not allowed to hit Suguru’s vape. He lands solidly on Suguru’s chest, laughs, and then tilts his face up toward Suguru with a pout. “Suguru,” he whines.

    “You’re a menace.” Suguru tells Satoru, pinching his cheek. “Especially when your dumbass is cross faded. Last time you spent three hours crying on my bed because you thought the world was spinning wrong and you were worried about marine life and coastal ecological impacts via the Coriolis effect.”

    “Whale fall.” Satoru says suddenly, sounding mournful, and then he puts his head back on Suguru’s chest and bursts into tears.

    Suguru pats Satoru’s head soothingly. He does feel vaguely frantic that Satoru is crying, but–

    “You would subscribe to my OnlyFans?” He asks.

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    When Shane mentioned that he would like to try weed, he expected Ilya to disregard it. Imagine his surprise when Ilya shows up a few weeks later in a fancy car with some surprises in the glove box.

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    Rozanov cocked his head. “You speak Russian? Or just the curse words?”

    “Yes, I speak Russian,” he snapped, defensive and angry. He knew that it had been a mistake to even try to be friendly with Rozanov. “Why? Do I not look Russian to you?” He scoffed.

    “No, not really,” Rozanov said. Some of his teammates laughed, although they mostly looked surprised that Shane was speaking to them at all. Rozanov didn’t laugh, though. “Are you Russian?”

    “Go fuck yourself.”

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    Despite an inauspicious start, when Russia’s Ilya Rozanov learns that Canada’s Shane Hollander is fluent in Russian at their first World Junior Championships tournament, it changes everything and sets them on a different course. Instead of being branded as rivals from the very beginning, Ilya and Shane start off as friends.

    And, after all, a little friendly rivalry never hurt anyone, did it?

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    “Look up,” Suguru pants out.

    Satoru does. Has to blink a few times to clear the veil of tears, has a few seconds to breathe through the nose as Suguru halts his moves.

    “Hurts that much?” Gentle fingers brush away a few tears, as if savoring each moment of it.

    Satoru nods, careful.

    “Want me to stop?”

    Satoru shakes his head. No, not now, not when it’s finally so damn good.

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    “So, what is your type, then?” He says, casually. Too casually. He’s not even looking at Satoru.

    This isn’t good. Why had Satoru never prepared an answer for this question? This is what guys talk about. Fuck, he’s an idiot.

    “Uh.” He barks out, stupidly. “I dunno.” he mutters, trying not to sound like he’s spiraling. Is it working? Fuck, he hopes that it’s working. “Not, like, annoying. Kinda quiet, but not strict. Tall, but — not too tall. Maybe my height. Or a little shorter, maybe, so I still look bigger.” Oh, god, he should shut up — “Strong.”

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