Summary:

“Who is that?” Ilya asks, his body swaying closer to the door as if on instinct.

The knocking continues, and Shane does the only thing he can think to do right now with Ilya still holding onto him, a towel wrapped around his waist. It’s not his finest idea; it would probably rank similarly to I’m clearing my head.

Which Hayden didn’t give a fuck about, apparently.

He unhands himself from Ilya, sliding the closet door they’d just clattered into open. “Get in.”

“You are putting me back in the closet?” Ilya asks flatly, still standing there, still in a towel.

“You’re not out of the closet, that’s the point,” Shane grits out, gesturing him in impatiently.

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Or the one where Jane and Lily spend the week together, Hayden Pike plays detective, and a coming-out dinner ensues, pride skittles included.