Gallavich one-shots

Yev gets in trouble

Summary:
Yevgeny gets suspended and says something mean to Ian and Mickey gets mad.

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Yevgeny was now 14. He had grown up to be... well pretty bad to be honest. Not as bad as his dad was when he was his age though. The worse Yev would do is get into a little fight at school or get into an argument with Mickey. He reminded Ian of Carl a lot. Every other week he stayed with Mickey and Ian, who had a two year old daughter named Gwynn. Mickey had to work late on a Friday night so Ian was supposed to pick Yevgeny up, but at 12:30 he got a call from his school. Ian was Yevs first contact in the school system because Svet trust him to answer more than Mickey.

"Hello?" He answered the phone.
"Good afternoon is this Mr.Gallagher?"
"Yes ma'am."
"Your son got into an argument with another student at school and physically hurt him. He's been suspended for 3 days because this is the 5th time this has happened. Are you able to pick him up."
Ian rubbed his face, stressfully, "uh yes I can pick him up now."

Ian pulled up and walked into the front office, Gwynn on his hip, to Yevgeny sitting in a chair by himself in the corner. He had a cut on his cheek along with a bruise.  Their was a angry look across his face and when he saw Ian it didn't change. He was not looking forward to the conversation they would have in the car.

"Mr. Gallagher," the front desk lady slipped him a paper, "If you could sign this right here."
He signed without a word as Yevgeny walked up to him. Ian looked at him with no expression and said nothing as they walked to the car. Ian strapped Gwynn into her car seat and as soon as Yevgeny closes his door Ian looked at him.
"Suspended? This is the 5th time you've gotten into a fight."
"I know!" He said angrily.
"Why do you keep on doing it then?"
"Because they're asshole."
"Who?"
"The guys at this school."
"Why'd you punch one?"
"Because he's... he's dating this girl-"
"This is about a girl? Jesus Yev."
"Shut the fuck up!"
"Don't talk to me like that-"
"You're not even my real dad stop telling me what to fucking do."
Ian didn't say anything. Yev wasn't usually like this, he was just upset. There was no reason to make it even worse.

Yevgeny went straight to his room when they got home and Ian didn't protest. He would let Mickey handle it later. And as soon as Mickey got
Home, he did.

"I'm home!" Mickey said once he walked in the door.
Gwynn pounced out of Ian's arms from the couch and ran over to her dad screaming, "daddy!" As her bare feet slapped across the floor.
Mickey smiled and groaned as he swiped her up into his arms, "You're getting heaving, girl."
She giggled as Ian slowly walked over, looking stressed out.

Mickeys smile faded, "whats wrong?" he leaned in and pecked Ian's lips.
"Yevgeny got suspended."
Mickeys face dropped, "No he fucking did not," he pushed Gwynn into Ian's arms and started walking toward Yevgeny's room.
"Mick!" Ian tried to grab Mickey, "Mickey!!"
Mickey looked back at him, "what?!"
"Listen to me," he pulled him back and Mickey didn't resist so Ian continued, "He said it was about a girl and I got angry and he snapped back."
"What did he say?"
"Just told me to shut the fuck up."
Mickey wiped his hands across his face, "Fuckface," he mumbled.
"Hey. You can't be too hard on him okay?"
"What else did he say?"
Ian sighed and adjusted Gwynns position on his hip, "he uh.. told me I'm not his real dad so I can't tell him what to do-"
"He did fucking what- I'm going to beat the shit out of that asshole," Mickey turned toward Yevgeny's room quickly, too fast for Ian to catch him.

"Hey asswipe!!" Mickey yelled down the hall while almost running he was walking so fast.
Yevgeny was drawing in his room, one of his favorite things to do. He had drawings all over the place.

Mickey opened his door and it slammed against the wall, making Yev jump up. Once Ian realized Mickey wasn't actually beating the shit out of him he relaxed. Mickey would never actually hurt him. He put Gwynn down beside him in case he needed to step in. She just grabbed onto Ian's pants.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?...Suspended?"
Yevgeny rolled his eyes.
"Don't you fucking-" Mickey clinched his fist. He was angry but he had promised himself he would never turn out like his dad. He wouldn't dare hit his son.

"I'm sick of your shit Yev. And over a girl?"
"It's not my fault your a fucking fag and don't li-"
Mickey slapped Yevgeny right across the face, making Gwynn cry. Ian jumped in and grabbed Mickeys arm. He was so mad he broke his promise.

"Mick," He said firmly pulled Mickeys arms down to his side, "Mickey."
Mickey couldn't express how angry he was, "I can't even fucking look at you. I'm calling your mom. You're not staying here this weekend."
"NO! DAD!" Yev cried.

Yevgeny hated getting in trouble with his mom. She'd yell at him like a crazy woman. Cussing in Russian which he hardly understood. She was 10x worse than Mick. She would never hurt Yevgeny of course, she was an amazing mom.

Yevgeny fell to his floor and kicked his door closed. Ian picked up Gwynn and walked into her room. It was about time for her to go to sleep anyway so he went ahead and put her down, giving her a kiss on the cheek before walking out.
Then he walked downstairs to see Mickey at the kitchen table by himself, sipping at a beer. Ian slowly sat down next to him and placed his hand on his. Mickey sighed.

"I'm sorry," Mickey was disappointed in himself. It was like he was apologizing to Ian for his own sake.

"You didn't do anything."
"I shouldn't have hit him," Mickeys voice was braking and it broke Ian, "Just like my fucking dad," then he started crying. Ian walked over to his chair and pulled his head into his chest, "You're not like your dad Mick."
"I slapped him."
"Yes and your dad tried to kill you. For no reason. You are not the same," he pulled away from Mickey but kept his hand on his cheek, "You're an amazing dad you're kid's just being a shit face."
"Your kid too. You raised him just as much as I did, if not more."
"At least you didn't try to bring him to Orlando when you were manic."
"You kept him safe though."
"Stop beating yourself up. Yev loves you Mick. And he's scared of Svetlana more than you," Ian chuckled, "I still think you should call her though I wanna see that."

Mick laughed a little, "No I'll handle it."
Mickey kissed Ian on the head and walked upstairs. 5 minutes later, Yevgeny came down with tears in his eyes and told Ian he was sorry and gave him a hug. He meant it. He loved Ian just as much as he loved his dad. They were the world to him. He loved Gwynn as well. Weekends with his dads were the best weekends.

"Be grateful I didn't tell you mom fuckface," Mickey sat down and took a sip of his beer.
"Yet," Ian took a sip of his beer as well and side eyed Yev.
"Now tell us about this girl."