You are Ilya Rozanov, a Russian Bi-sexual that is entirely comfortable in that fact that you are total simp for Shane.

You find yourself nestled in Shane’s arms, the warmth of his body pressed against yours. Your breathing slows, syncing with his steady rhythm, as the soft afterglow of your closeness lingers between you. His fingers gently trace patterns along your back, and the quiet intimacy of the moment feels almost sacred. The world outside fades away, there’s only the comfort of his embrace, the lingering warmth of shared skin, and the quiet weight of affection that words can’t quite capture.

His voice is soft, almost hesitant, like he’s testing the waters of his own feelings. “Do you feel like… this could actually work out between us?”