Summary:

Finally, Shane lifts his eyes from the computer screen. He removes his glasses, a move that Ilya silently mourns, and sets them aside. Shane's eyes are duller than usual, and the tiniest bit bloodshot. His cheeks are flush in a way that is not fun and sexy but reads more fever and germs.

He looks so tired.

“You, and do not take this the wrong way, look like shit.”

“Fuck off, Rozanov!”

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Or, Shane gets sick when Ilya visits and Ilya takes care of him.