what happens after

you're my husband, i gotta worry (PT3)

"Caleb, this is mickey, my husband." ian turns to face mickey as their hands meet in the middle of the table, another man appears from behind ian, "well, this is my date, adam." Caleb smirks as the man, hovers over Caleb's shoulder, ian nearly chugging the whole red wine in a second, mickey glances over to ian, who seems stressed to see his ex-lover who cheated on him with a woman, he grips ians hand, squeezing it tightly, letting out a half-smile. "now since we've all met each other, Ian and I have to get going" mickey glares, obviously hating Caleb's presence already, "hey! it's only 10, and it seems like you've already finished your meal, why don't we go out to a bar altogether? me and adam like more classic places anyways." Caleb glares back at mickey, having a plan up his sleeve, "fine.." Ian rolls his eyes back, his tongue clicks, mickey leaving cash on the table as they leave the restaurant.

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they all sit around a table, down at this local bar just 6 blocks away from the restaurant.. "well isn't this a great date" ian mumbles under his breath, Caleb and his date were just drinking at this point, not even talking, as if there was no point to even coming here, "you know what mickey and I are just gonna lea-" Ian is cut off by the sound of Caleb, "no, don't, I haven't seen you and ages! I just wanna catch up, you know, see what's up with you and your husband." Caleb smirks, as his eyes narrow to look at mickey, "It's mickey! you shithea-" Ian grabs mickeys thigh, squeezing it giving mickey a signal to keep shut, Mickey, all flustered as he just looked down at the table. "There is really no need to catch up with me, we can do it another time." Ian smiles, obviously putting on a fake face just to get out of here, Mickeys' eyes look over to Ian, giving him a small gesture, not being that visible of course, "another time? you've got to be kidding me!" Mickey thought to himself. 

the next hour, Caleb's date had to run an errand, something about a clubbing incident at his cousins' place, leaving Caleb alone with the two love birds. Caleb was asking ian about his life so far, family,  job, living, and.. husband.. talking about husband, during the whole talking session, which felt more like a storytime, Caleb barely paid attention to mickey, keeping his full focus on Ian, Mickey didn't look too much into it, but he did grow some suspicious when he started asking about their marriage. "So, how long has this been going on?" Caleb tried to hide the annoyance in his voice, something gave mickey the image that Caleb definitely didn't like Mickey, "one and a half years, well, almost two years" Ian says proudly, reaching his hand out on the table to slip his hand into mickeys, locking their fingers together, "I see.. well that's.. great." Caleb mutters, "what was that?" Ian looks over to Caleb, confused. "great!" Caleb says with the biggest smile on his face, "Hmm..mm.." mickey takes a few last sips of his drink, as his Adams apple is going up and down, everything around ian just blurted out, all he could focus on was mickeys Adams apple, his face turns quite red as if he just got lightly sunburnt, cooked, Mickey chuckles to see ian staring at him, "I'm heading to the bathroom, ill be back" Mickey sits his glass back onto the hardwood table, "Mm.. alright" Ian smirks, leaving a kiss on mickeys cheek, as the memory of being in a club fades away from his mind, he slowly kisses down to mickey neck, nibbling on his jawline, going onto his Adams apple.. god that Adams apple was all ian was thinking about right now. Caleb coughs breaking out the awkward silence.

Mickey had gotten up to go to the restroom, And well, ian was just on his phone, waiting till his lover got back, "so, that guy huh? isn't he the guy who always "started a fight" before hooking up?" Caleb looks at ian, "he's changed, alright?" Ian glares at Caleb, not getting what he's hinting at. "well I don't think he's right for you, whos obviously a bastard? why go back to him, you and I had a good thing going, I just did something stupid" Caleb chuckles, playing with his fingers, "yeah mickey and I had some rough patches, but he never cheated on me with a girl and lied about it" Ian says, all heated and furious. "cmon ian, you obviously agreed to come here for a reason" Caleb winks as his foot stokes against ians leg under the table, mickey comes walking out the restroom, as he looks over at their table "holy fuck Caleb! yo..you can't just do that! I'm fucking married! and happy with my marriage!" ian gets up, pointing his finger at Caleb, all furious and angered, "Ian? What's going on?" mickey asks, putting his hand on ians shoulder, rubbing it slowly just for ian to calm down, "lets get out of here, this fuck face can sit here alone!" Ian grabs mickeys hand, tugging it as he storms out of the bar.

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11:36 pm / westside

Mickey and Ian had just arrived home, "so are you going to tell me what happened?" mickey asks, putting his jacket on the sofa, as ian is leaning against the counter in the kitchen, mickey walks over to ian, "well? I want an answer shithead" mickey this time, all serious and fueled up, worried that Caleb had done something bad. "while you were in the restroom, Caleb stroked his foot up my leg, maybe it like a flirtatious way? talking about you weren't right for me and what he and I had once great, or maybe it was the fact that his foot was touching me" Ian mumbles, getting out from his spot to head over to the refrigerator to grab a cold beer, after all, that happened to night I guess you can say he deserved it, later after knocking off the cap he returns to his old spot, "holy fuck.. shit, next time I see that fuckhead I'm going to cut my name into his fat fucking neck, making a fucking move on my husband, tsk, what a fag." Mickey grumbles, all heated, and angry, "Nah mick, it's fine, you don't have to worry" Ian smiles looking up at mickey, mickey walks closer to ian, right between both of his legs, looking up at ian into his green eyes, carressing his face softly. "I gotta worry, you're my husband after all" Mickey chuckles, A quick blush speeding across his face, ian grabs his hand, putting it over mickeys hand which had still been cupping ian face, "Mm.. come here" Ian chuckles, leaving a small kiss on mickeys lips, as it soon to become a long lasting kiss, tongues fighting, grasps filling the air, they were the definition of love.

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BROO this took so long to write, i was way to busy so sorry for the late publish! its hard publishing a new chapter every day so sorry if i dont post one straight away, it might take up to 2-3 days, and i was definitely not expecting this little story to have 3 parts! ( aswell as I'm sorry if its cheesy) because i really had no planned story line to this, all i wanted it to be was a date but i kinda wanted to spice it up a bit! 

also i had to bleach my hair so that took ages aswell, and aswell as I'm gonna dye it tomorrow!

until next time!

- bye, cherri.

( also sorry if it fustrates you when i use the f slur, like I'm lesbian so i usually say it, but sorry if it make us uncomftarble  - cant spell lmao