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    Svetlana: It’s really everywhere
    Hayden: Literally how much lube does one couple need
    Rose: Where have you guys found it?
    Cassie: Bathrooms, kitchen, living room, garage
    Rose: Oh the garage ones!!!
    Svetlana: Which ones did you find? The one on the opener or the ones in the toolbox? Or the one on the shelf?
    Troy: Garage ones, plural?

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    Or, the friends of Hollanov make a game out of their lube hiding places, and everything spirals from there

    Or or, the lube fic

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    EXCLUSIVE: Prince Shane Hollander and Formula 1 driver Ilya Rozanov spotted in heated argument at royal charity gala.

    Or: four times they almost exposed their relationship, and one very royal birthday that finally revealed everything.

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    I am in hell, Ilya thinks. He's awkwardly hard in his cup and layers of gear. He can't focus. How the fuck is Hollander functioning like this? Is he actually so gifted at hockey that he can play at this level and still have space to let the sex demon in his brain run rampant? Is this what he's like all the time?

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    “Ilya.”

    He flinches like Shane has slapped him instead of softly saying his name. He curls away from Shane’s touch and his hands tremble with the grip he has on the blanket in his lap.

    “Ilya,” Shane swallows. “Ilya, I think you’re Dropping.”

    The low, painful whine he emits goes right to Shane’s chest and plummets into his stomach.

    “Fuck, Ilya, I think you’ve already Dropped.”

    And; Shane gets him out of it.

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    “Is nothing to talk about.”

    “What happened in Miami?”

    His fourth shot isn’t as easy as the first few. It burns and not in the way Ilya wants it to— needs it to. It’s cloying in his mouth and sets his teeth on edge. Or maybe it’s just this conversation.

    “Stop.”

    “No,” Troy says stubbornly. “This has gone on long enough. We’re about to go to playoffs, man. You’re our captain–”

    “I know,” Ilya finally snaps. The liquor eases the vitriol from his mouth to spit at his friend. “I know, you think I don’t fucking know? I know.”

    And; Ilya Drops.

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