Summary:

“You are baby.” He said matter of factly.

“I’m, what?” Hollander seemed offended and surprised all at once.

“I catch you touching yourself and now you can’t even look at me. Baby.” Ilya teased, not moving his eyes away from Hollander’s.

He watched a blush creep under Hollander’s freckles and thought about kissing them. He nearly broke eye contact just from that. He needed to stay focused.

“I’ve just been busy!” Hollander defended himself. He took a step back from Ilya. Ilya took a step forward. He stared at Hollander, making the doubt on his face clear.

Hollander’s whole body was fidgeting. Ilya loved how nervous he was making him. He could tell Hollander was close to breaking.

“Admit it. You are baby.”

“I’m not!”

“Then prove it,” Ilya growled, walking forward until Hollander’s back was up against the wall.

Or; The classic trope: Ilya accidentally walks in on Shane while they dorm together.