31| The secret between us

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IAN
Of course, when Mickey and I got to the Gallagher house the next morning, Fiona was furious, having been told by Lip about what Mickey and I had gotten up to last night.

"Just fuckin' tell me!" Fiona groaned. I took all of my meds, watching as Mickey was followed by Fiona upstairs.

"Nope." Mickey smiled, ignoring Fiona's begging to know. I watched as Mickey went into the bathroom, locking the door behind him.

"Mickey's the bride?" Liam asked as I put some deodorant on. Carl laughed.

"Nope, groom." I sighed, now moving on to my hair.

"So you're the bride." Carl asked, now replacing Liam who was focusing more on the tuxes.

"No. Also a groom." I rolled my eyes.

"Who's wearing the white tux?" Liam asked, focused on it.

"Mickey." I smiled, already having a mental picture of him wearing the tux in my head.

"Take your meds yet? Gonna be a stressful day." Fiona asked, putting black socks on my bed.

"Yes." I sighed, not bothering to get defensive about Fiona hassling me.

"Frank walking you down the aisle?" Carl asked.

"Grooms, remember?" I laughed.

"Is he coming?" Fiona asked, leaning against the door frame.

"God, I hope not." I admitted, putting my hairbrush down. Fiona walked over to me, placing a rogue strand back behind my ear.

"Father Pete marrying you?" Carl asked, confused.

"Father Pete's Catholic. Pope won't let him marry gay people." I rolled my eyes, sitting down on my bed

"But Father Pete's gay. Lives in the rectory with the organist with the nipple ring." Carl admitted, making Liam laugh.

"Reverend Sally's doing the ceremony. She's Episcopalian. They'll marry anybody." I smiled, watching as my handsome fiancé walked into the room, looking at Liam, who was still looking at the tuxes.

"Yeah, those are nice, right?" Mickey smirked.

Liam left, leaving me, Mickey and Carl in the room.

"Take your meds?" Mickey asked as I rolled my eyes, nodding.

"Good." Mickey smirked.

"Serious? The fuck out, shithead." Mickey growled at Carl, who quickly left the room.

For the next 30 minutes, Mickey and I got changed. He placed his shirt on while I kept staring at his perfect ass.

"Keep gettin' dressed, Gallagher. We have a wedding to get to. Besides, you can look at it on our honeymoon." Mickey smiled.

"You arranged a honeymoon?" I asked, shocked.

"Of course I arranged a fuckin' honeymoon! What kind of fiancé would I be if I hadn't?" Mickey asked, smirking. We got the rest of our tuxes on. I stood in front of Mickey, my hands on his chees.

"You ready to do this, Milkovich?" I asked, looking into his eyes.

"Damn straight, Gallagher." He smirked, placing a kiss on my lips.

———

The hours leading up to the wedding were hard. I couldn't keep my eyes off Mickey. So, when the music cued, Mickey and I walked down the aisle, making it to the altar. We stood in front of Reverend Sally, who smiled, and got started.

"Dearly beloved, we have gathered here today to witness and bless the joining together of these two men in holy matrimony." Reverend Sally looked at me.

"I, Ian, take you, Mickey, to be my husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish you, till death do us part." I smiled putting Mickey's wedding ring on his left ring finger. My hands took his, my thumbs lightly rubbing over is FUCK U-UP tattoo on his knuckles. I smiled, hearing Mickey's voice.

"I, Mickey, take you, Ian, to be my husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish you, till death do us part." Mickey smiled, clearly trying to hold back tears as he put my wedding ring on my left ring finger.

"Now that Mickey and Ian have given themselves to each other, with these vows and the giving and receiving of rings, I now pronounce you husband and husband." Reverend Sally smiled as I looked at Mickey, not hesitating to place a passionate kiss on his lips as the crowd cheered.

Mandy, Mickey and I sat at a table near the dance floor, watching as everybody happily danced to whatever music was playing. Mickey and I had our first dance as husband and husband, Lip managing to catch the dance on camera, which he sent to our phones. The music kept playing, Debbie dancing with Fiona, then Carl, then Liam. I hadn't been focused on the music, but instead focused on my handsome husband.

I watched as Fiona sat down at our table, her eyes glued to Mickey and I. She looked between us.

"Ian and Mickey Gallagher! As my younger brother...and my brother-in-law, I demand that you tell me what you two and Mandy did to Kenyatta!" Fiona shook her head, worried.

"Firstly, who the fuck said that I was a Gallagher now?" Mickey rolled his eyes.

"Really Mickey? You bang my brother and you married him. You married into this family, that makes you a Gallagher." Fiona sighed.

"Secondly, sorry Fi. That is a secret between us." I smirked at my husband, who didn't hesitate to place a kiss on my cheek. Mandy on the other hand rolled her eyes at Mickey's gesture while also nodding her head in agreement.

"Yep. A secret between us." Mandy and I fist-bumped before she lightly punched Mickey's shoulder.

———

Finally, after hours of waiting, Mickey and I were at our honeymoon. We spent the night fucking. It started with blow-jobs before moving to ass-fucking. Morning came and I was the first one awake, feeling the sun's glow on my face as my hands moved around the bed, feeling the red silk sheets on my body. A smile grew on my lips as I heard Mickey moaning, his hand on my dick.

"Good morning, Mr. Gallavich." I smirked, looking down at Mickey. My left arm rested underneath Mickey's neck, my left hand on his shoulder.

"Good morning, Mr...Millagher?" Mickey chuckled.

"You hungry?" Mickey asked, looking up at me.

"Hmm. Not really." I admitted, looking up at the ceiling.

"Hmm. You wanna go again?" Mickey sat up, a smirk plastered on his face.

"Absolutely." I smirked back, watching in pleasure as Mickey kicked off the first day of our 2 week long honeymoon to a good start.

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