Summary:

Ilya watches Shane cross the room and grab a chair from the corner, dragging it into the center of the room. Right next to the foot of the bed. Shane pats the back of the chair, making sure to keep his expression neutral. “Sit,” he instructs, sounding more confident than he feels. Ilya raises an eyebrow but gets to his feet. “You do not want me on the bed?” He asks, sounding more than a little confused. “No,” Shane replies simply, patting the chair again. ~ Or: When Ilya shows up unexpectedly at his door, Shane finally gets sweet revenge for Las Vegas. Or or: They didn’t even kiss, and Shane takes that very personally.