"so your y/e/n (exes name)." Mickey almost threatened holding out a gun. "All right!" y/n said pushing the gun down and tried to make this awkward situation suitable. "touch him, and you're dead." Mickey spat at y/e/n. "excuse me" y/e/n spoke. Mickey punched him across the face and he went flying to the ground. "Mickey-" y/n stated and dragged him away. Once they were clear Mickey pulled y/n into a messy make out.
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