Summary:

Ilya and Shane love hockey, love being on the same team, love each other. What happens when Shane gets hurt once again, but Ilya's free to react the way he truly wants, guilt-free? - Ilya's blood boiled. His ears popped as he crouched next to Shane, staring at the small droplets of blood against his lip. "Shane," He called, voice shaking. He wasn't awake. "Shane, wake up."