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Everyone was shocked when Shane Hollander decided to join the Centaurs. Sure, with Rozanov they were becoming cup contenders but that still didn't explain it. Another thing, why would anyone want to join the team with their rival? Actually Rozanov didn't seem to mind. Wyatt couldn't decide if that or the fact that Rozanov didn't seem shocked by the move was more surprising. Sure, with the charity they seemed friendly, but it just didn't add up. With each day that passed he grew more curious about the dynamics between Hollander and Rozanov. Wyatt wasn't one to speculate but he was keeping on eye on them.
It was the first practice back after Christmas break. No one seemed in a rush, people floating around the room to catch up and hear about everyone's Christmas. Shane was usually one of the last people to leave after practice. Today however, he had a shoot for a brand deal. Wyatt and Luca were in the middle of a debate about the best Spiderman when Shane raised his voice to tell everyone goodbye.
“Alright I have to run but everyone have a good day,” Shane said.
Most everyone turned and glanced towards Hollander, waving or responding with the usual bye or late. What was abnormal was Roznov leaning in with a sweet smile saying, “See you later kotik,” and ending with a brief kiss on the lips.
Wyatt couldn't be sure but for just a millisecond it looked like Hollander chased after Rozanov's lips. Then both men froze. Hollander immediately turned bright red and shoved Roz away with a muttered, “asshole.”
Wyatt noticed many emotions flash across Rozanov's face before he landed on smug. “What is bad? You had beautiful goal at practice. Good job.” Rozanov scanned the room and landed on Wyatt. “You also had many beautiful saves.” He walked forward and gave Wyatt a barely there kiss. Roz turned slightly and made eye contact with Luca who startled at the attention. “Haasy, amazing plays. You will be 3rd best hockey player in no time,” and with a wink leaned in to give Luca a quick kiss.
As Roz turned around to survey the room, Wyatt reached out his hands to catch Luca who suddenly looked like he was going to pass out. Roz chuckled and approached Bood. “Bood, you are great. Good job today,” then leaned in for a quick kiss.
He surveyed the room. “I give everyone kiss and compliment but you come to me.” He laughed as Troy tripped over himself going to Rozanov. “Very eager. Good passes, and great assist.” Rozanov leaned in and kissed his cheek. “Can't have Harris upset with me.” Troy lightly frowned and walked back to his stall then shook his head as if clearing his brain of the interaction. Dykstra was waiting right behind where Troy was standing. “Dykstra, you have not tried to play any music today. Thank you.” Roz kissed Dykstra then stepped back.
Rozanov raised his eyebrow. “No one else? Okay. Good practice. I love you all. See you tomorrow,” and with that Roz sauntered out of the room, grabbing his bag as he exited.
Hollander was still frozen but now had a deep crease forming between his eyebrows. Wyatt chuckled to himself. Hollander looked a bit like an angry cat. Wyatt wasn't really sure what he just witnessed. Rozanov had never kissed any of them before and it also really seemed like Hollander was jealous. Wyatt made sure Luca was steady then approached Hollander.
“Hey bud, you okay?”
Hollander looked up at him with confusion, embarrassment, and hurt written on his face. “I am not sure what just happened.”
Wyatt gave him a sympathetic look. “If you have anything you want to share with us, you can.” Panic flashed across Hollander's face. Wyatt continued, “We are all here to support you, no matter what.” He patted Hollander on the shoulder and walked back to Luca. Hollander shook his head and then walked out.
Luca looked up as Wyatt approached and whispered “Did he really kiss me? Is he Bi? Do you think he's involved with Hollander? Was I right??”
Wyatt responded, “Right about what?”
Luca blushed, not meaning to have said the last part aloud and responded quietly. “Hollanov, it must be real.”
With Hollander and Rozanov gone the room erupted in whispers. Everyone was coming up with their own theories. Dykstra seemed to think Roz was just being a menace. Bood assumed there had to be a bet involved. Troy stayed quiet. And Wyatt nodded in agreement with Luca.
