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Filled! Part 4

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The next time Johnny sees Evan is at a photo shoot for all the American Olympic figure skaters. They are both changing in the dressing room after the shoot has wrapped. Johnny looks over at Evan because he figures it would be nice to say something, but the words die in his throat.

Evan is changing his shirt and Johnny can see the peak of his tattoo, right below the sharp angle of his hipbone. It's not like he's never seen Evan like this before, but he was never really allowed to think of Evan like that. But now suddenly it's all Johnny can think about and he needs to snap out of it. The tattoo seems to be teasing him and Johnny needs to stop staring before something happens.

Evan coughs, clearly noticing Johnny. Something like that. Johnny looks away, feeling his face flush. He mentally kicks himself and when he looks up to say something snide, he realizes Evan has moved closer and Johnny instinctively moves back, except his boots are right there behind him and the next thing he knows, his ass is on the ground.

Evan is looming over him, offering a hand and an amused grin. It's like Johnny is being smothered, all he can see and smell is Evan. Time moves in slow motion as he grabs Evan's hand and is surprised to find out how soft his skin is. Evan's hand is easily twice as big as Johnny's. Evan pulls Johnny to his feet and in those brief moments before he lets go, Johnny semi-unconsciously rubs circles into Evan's palm. Johnny pulls his hand back like he's been shocked and the moment is over.

“How did you learn to be so graceful on the ice when you can't even walk properly?” Evan asks with a teasing tone and Johnny shoves him playfully. It's only when Evan walks back to his own clothes that Johnny realizes his heart is going a mile a minute and his face and hand feel hot.

Later that night, Johnny accidentally-on-purpose finds photos of Evan online, where Evan's tattoo is completely visible. He absentmindedly traces the curve of Evan's hipbone, thumbs over the tattoo. Johnny ends up jerking off twice, once in the bathroom and again a hour later in bed.

He feels some sense of guilt and confusion, a feeling low in his gut, slowly twisting it's way up to clench his heart. Johnny doesn't want to think about what it all means, but he keeps seeing flashes in his head, of Evan and it takes all of Johnny's self control not to wrap his fingers around his dick again.

Thankfully, Johnny has to go back to practice, for Worlds, and it allows him the excuse to not think about Evan. He also lets it be his excuse for ignoring Evan's texts and occasional calls. The only problem is that constricting feeling doesn't go away and it's affecting his practice. After some debate, Johnny is allowed to have two days off before he needs to leave. Johnny books a flight to LA.