I want a friendship between Shane and Cliff Marleau (sort of like an extrovert adopts an introvert type of thing). Pre-outing, theyāre close enough that Shane comes out to him.
āHey,ā Cliff says, suddenly struck with the best idea heās ever had. āI think I know someone youād get along great with.ā
āMarleau, Iām not really lookingāā
āNo, no, trust me. Heās a good guy, and one of the best hockey players Iāve ever metāaside from you, of course.ā
Shane isnāt sure where Cliff is going with this, but he does know heās not interested in anyone but Ilya.
āI know you mean well butāā
āRozanov,ā Cliff announces, grin a mile wide, and Shane blinks. Cliff, for his part, is incredibly sure this is a good idea; he knows that Ilya is bisexual, even if he doesnāt talk about it. Even Cliff is aware of the dangers with Russia. Even if the rest of the league hates it, they can fuck off.
Mistaking Shaneās silence for skepticism, Cliff continues, āI know he seems like an asshole, but heās one of the best men youāll ever meet. I know youāve seen itāthe whole rivalry thing is bullshit anyways, right? Heās actually a big softieā¦ā
Cliff talks up Ilya, and Shane smiles, glad that Ilya has such a good friendāeven though he isnāt sure how to tell Cliff that he and Ilya are already an item.















