2. Milkovich house of terror

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Lip and I hide behind the trash cans in front of the house.

"Okay so I'm gonna knock on the door and distract Mandy, and you'll climb through the window." Lip reminds me of the plan.

"What are you guys gonna be talking about?" I ask

"I don't know, I'll make something up." He responds

"But I thought you guys left off on bad terms"

"Well yeah and we'll probably just argue, but it's something right?" He says.

"How do you know the window is open?" I ask him again.

"She says she always keeps it open, I used it to sneak out all the time. You'll be fine."

"Okay, okay." I try and calm myself down.

"I'll go up first alright? You sneak up after."

I nod and Lip starts walking up to the door, he knocks and then a few seconds later Mandy opens the door. Just by looking at her Ican that tell she's pissed. She starts saying something but I can't hear.

I take a deep breath and then quickly and quietly run up to the side of the house. I make it without being noticed. Mandy's window is the first one.

I step on the trash can and lift myself. I climb inside and fall to the floor. I stand up and look around.

The room has red walls and weird posters everywhere. I see somebody sleep on the bed and immediately know that I fucked up.

Wrong room. Wrong room. Wrong room! I start to panic, trying to quietly leave the room to get to mandy's but accidentally step on a beer can on my way out. "Fuck." I whisper.

I can hear as he rolls over and I try and stay as still as possible. "Mandy?" He says and my eyes shoot over to him.

Fuck! It's Mickey's room! I panic again.

He doesn't look like he sees me so I just try and be quiet.

"Get the fuck out! I'm sleeping in here." Mickey yells, rubbing his eyes and turning back around.

I take a sigh of relief and quickly sprint out the room.

The room next door is 100% Mandy's room. I walk around trying to find what Lip wants, except he never told me so I have no idea. Then, I see his backpack up against a corner of her room and grab it. I open the window and throw it out before jumping out myself.

Quickly, I look over the corner of the house and try and get Lips attention telling him I got his stuff.
Once he sees me he finds a way out of the conversation with Mandy.

As soon as the door is closed he runs over to me. "Got it??" He asks

I hold up the bag in response.

"Yes!" He grabs it from me. "Now let's hurry us and get the fuck out of here!" We both run from the house and back home.

Entering our house, Fiona's in the kitchen making dinner. "Where you guys been?" She asks.

"Just had to run a few errands." Lip responds and I nod in agreement.

"Errands?" Fiona's starts to question but ultimately shakes it off. "Alright then, Macaroni again for dinner." She says.

"Sounds good." Lip smiles before running upstairs.

"So, Ian, how was work?" Fiona asks.

"Oh, speaking of work, I actually have to head back. I forgot something." I say.

"Oh. Just be back for dinner!" She yells as I leave out the door.

I didn't actually leave anything at work. I'm going back there for a different reason. Once I walk in, I see Kash sitting at the register but he's looking down and I can see he's been crying.

"Kash?" I walk up to him. "What happened?" I ask.

He lifts his head up, revealing a black eye. A shocked expression comes over my face.

"What happened?? Was it Mickey?!"

"Yeah.. and he took the gun too." He sighs and looks back down. "I'm such a coward." I can hear him crying.

"No, you're smart. You weren't gonna shoot him over a bag of chips." I reassure him.

"Yeah, thanks, but that's not what Linda will think."

I stand there for a minute. "I'll go get the gun." I say.

"What? How?" Kash asks.

"I know a way, okay? I'll get it." I say.

"O- okay thanks.." Kash says to me as I head out the store.

Running down the street, I finally run up to the Milkovich house. I run over to the window I went in last time, knowing it's Mickey's window. I just hope that he isn'y in there so I can get the gun and leave.

I climb up the window and crawl in. Thankfully, Mickey isn't in there. I immediately start searching drawers and under his bed for the gun. I look practically everywhere and still can't find it! Just as I'm about to give up, I hear something.

As somebody walks in the door I'm completely frozen.

"Gallagher?" Mickey asks, noticing me. "The fuck you doing in my room?!" He asks.

Without answering, I try and run but he grabs me and pushes me down. I have no choice but to fight back so I push him off me and into the wall.

He punches me in the face and it really hurts. Then, he throws me on the bed. I try and break away from him but he's too strong. As I struggle his grip slowly releases.

He lets go of me and starts taking off his shirt. I look at him then start taking off my Jacket. I'm not sure what's happening but soon enough we're both naked and our bodies are on each other.

Warning! Little bit of smut!

He bends over and I look at him. "What are you waiting for? Put it-" Mickey starts but before he finishes my fingers are in his ass.

A moan comes out his mouth but he tries to stop himself. I move my fingers around some and I can see him grab onto the sheets.

I then take my fingers out. "What happened?" He asks and sounds out of breath.

"We need lube" I say.

"Put some spit on it!" He yells.

I shrug and spit on my hand then rub it on my dick. I put the tip in first then slowly the rest. I can hear him moan as I thrust in and out.

What the fuck just happened?

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