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Based on a tumblr post by stormsthatrage: Heated Rivalry AU where the relationship reveal happens because David Hollander's phone gets hacked and approximately 5,000 pictures and videos of Shane and Ilya being cute (both together and individually) get dumped onto the internet. In the grand scheme of things, it wasn’t particularly the worst way to be outed. There was no good way to be outed, of course, but the leak wasn’t their emails, like the Prince of England and the President of the USA’s son, and it wasn’t a video of them together in a compromising position, like the Crown Prince of Sweden. No, it came from an innocent source, one that would beat himself up about it for years to come, even after they’d forgiven him a thousand times over. Their relationship was made public because of one man’s secret proclivity towards photography. — Shane woke up to a pounding headache and someone knocking on the door to the room he was currently sleeping in. He picked his head up from Ilya’s chest, nudging his boyfriend to wake him up, too, and looked around his childhood bedroom with bleary eyes. He shouldn’t have let himself fall for Ilya’s tricks the night before; his boyfriend knew that he couldn’t resist a challenge, and somehow it became a competition to see who could down more shots the fastest. They’d been playing UNO, for Christ’s sake, how did that become an LMFAO song? ”Yeah?” Shane croaked before clearing his throat. God, his mouth was so dry. Fuck Ilya and his stupid fucking vodka. “Come in.” The door opened to reveal his mom, a worried look painted across her face. “Did I wake you?” ”Yes,” Ilya mumbled, rubbing his eyes. “What’s up?” ”So…” Shane pushed himself up to stare at his mom, standing in the doorway, wringing her hands. “Mom? What is it?” Yuna sighed before taking a step into the room. She came to sit on the bed next to Shane, her phone in her hand. “David went to work this morning and…” Terror pooled in Shane’s stomach like ice water. “What happened to dad?” ”No, no, David’s fine.” Yuna reached out and took Shane’s hand in her own. “David’s fine. He’s pissed off and feels really, really guilty, but he’s fine.” ”Why is David guilty?” Ilya said, still half asleep. ”There was a cyber attack on the building. And they got everyone’s cell phones, too.” Shane sighed. He’d heard about that happening at a few different government buildings recently. It sucked, but why would it make his dad feel guilty? It’s not like he had government secrets on his phone. ”Okay,” Shane said. “So why do you look like something really bad happened? Not that the cyber attack isn’t bad, but…” ”Why wake us up to tell us?” Ilya finished. ”David…” Yuna sighed again. “David had a folder of photos on his phone. Of you two. Together.” The ice was back in Shane’s stomach. He felt Ilya sit up beside him, felt his warm hand spread across his lower back, the slight tremor in his fingers. “How many pictures?” Shane whispered. ”About… 5000,” Yuna said. ”Jesus Christ.” Shane buried his face in his hands. ”What are we doing in these photos?” Ilya asked. ”Nothing bad, just… It’s pretty obvious that you’re in a relationship. There’s pictures of you kissing, and snuggling on the couch. A few videos where you say that you love each other.” Her cheeks went a little pink. “You two being a bit messy last night.” ”Last night?” Shane looked up at his mom with wide eyes. “He took videos of us last night?” Yuna nodded. ”Jesus Christ,” Shane said again, flopping back onto his bed. — Hayd: You okay? Hayd: Shane? Shane: Currently throwing up, but yeah. I’m okay Hayd: too much vodka? Shane: too much vodka — Shane Hollander and Ilya Rozanov - Lovers? Published 2 hrs ago It came as a surprise to pretty much everyone in the hockey world (and a few outside of it) when the photos leaked this morning of Shane Hollander and Ilya Rozanov in a - gasp shock
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