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(Mickeys point of view)
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Rundown: Mickey doesn't want to cop another beating from his dad yet so he meets Ian at dugouts and intends to sleep there that night Ian has other plans for him
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M: meet me at dugouts in 20
I: ok
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I'm not much of a talker when it comes to texting or really anything
Dad was getting back from prison today and I knew I was gonna get a beat down as I accidentally got a big chip on one of his favourite guns by knocking some guy against the teeth
I grabbed a 6 pack of beer cans Iggy had bought like 5 fucking packets so I doubt they'd miss one
It was around summer luckily as I only wore a singlet no jacket
It was dark around 9pm the only light coming from a few street lights and the stupid fucking bright moon
Although I said 20 it only took me about five minutes to reach the dugouts
Clearly same had happened for Ian cause he was already there sitting with a full pack of smokes next to him
"Ay Gallagher"
"Mickey!"
Ian sounded pretty enthusiastic considering they had seen each other not too long ago
"So why'd you wanna meet up?"
Ian was the first to break the short silence as usual always with the questions
"I don't know man bored I guess"
I replied as if the real reason wasn't just because I missed him a bit
"That all?"
He said with a slight smirk
I knew what he was getting at
I smiled a bit but brushed it away quickly with my knuckle I'm not some soft bitch who gets flustered by stupid fucking comments like that
"Shotgun"
I said taking out my pocket knife stabbing a hole in the can poping the tab
Shuffling over towards the ginger I gave him a glance and he caught on reaching for it as well and finishing it
He chocked on it which made me laugh a bit
"So been up to anything-"
"You wanna chit chat or you wanna get on me?"
I asked bluntly Suddenly feeling in the mood
I was slightly shocked at my own forwardness but quickly regained my composure
Licking my lips a bit and a look of want filled his eyes and he turned me around so I faced the fence
I put the un-lit cigarette back in my mouth and started unzipping my pants while half watching him do the same
He pushed my back down as I held onto the fence
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Sitting back down I re-lit the cigarette that was hanging from my mouth
"So what time are you heading back it's getting pretty late?"
