Gallavich one-shots

S5E10 50:16

Summary: S5E10 50:16 when Mickey and Ian plan on going on a date but Sammi reported him. I changed it up how I want it to go.
Lots of fluff.

disclaimer- This story is not accurate what so ever. The soldiers (if that's what they're even called I literally know nothing I'm sorry don't bully me lmao and I'm not trying to be disrespectful) would NOT do this but to make it cute it's gonna work in this story. Just pretend ;) I'm too lazy to do research on it.

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Ian and Mickey were planning on going on their first real date. They were beyond excited. Ian was excited because he was buzzed after one beer due to his meds. Mickey was even more excited even though he would never admit it.

They walked into the Gallagher house, Ian's arm around Mickeys shoulder.
"Hi Ian," Sammi stood up from the couch.
"Hi. We're going on a date," Ian told Sammi proudly.
"Fuck yes we are. I'm gonna get a steak so rare it screams when I bite into it," Mickey smiled and looked at Ian. They both started making noises but Sammi interrupted.
"Listen. Listen, Ian I want you to know you are a really good kid with a big heart. You have some hard times ahead of you, but your gonna do great."

Mickeys eyes widened in confusion and he tried not to laugh. He wasn't even drunk he was just happy cause his boyfriend was.

"..O.. kay?" ian sorta smiled.
"Gentlemen this is Ian Gallagher."
Two soldiers in uniform came out from hiding and looked at Ian. Mickey looked around, ready to defend Ian with his life.
"I think they're ready to take him to jail now."
"Why Sammi?" Ian said quietly, incredibly disappointed.

One guard came toward Ian and he started fighting back. Another went toward Mickey but he pushed him onto the floor, turned straight around and jumped on the guy that was trying to get Ian.

"GET THE FUCK OFF HIM!" Mickey screamed and hit him multiple times.

The other soldier pulled Mickey off and threw him across the couch, pulling out a gun. Mickey stopped moving and bit his lip. It took everything in him not to push him out of the way to get to Ian who was struggling to break free. The officer pushed his face against the stairs and blood gushed from Ian eyebrow that was already busted from earlier.

Ian started crying and pushed away but wasn't strong enough. Mickey started running toward him but the officer put the gun straight to his head, "Move I'll shoot you."
"Mickey!" Ian said, in a crying voice.
"YOU FUCKING-" Mickey grabbed the guys shoulder, who was distracted by looking at Ian, and knee'd him right in the dick. He fell to the ground and dropped the gun, which Mickey immediately picked up and pointed it at the guy who had Ian pinned.

"Dont fucking touching him. I'll blow your brains out."
Fiona walked in and gasped, "What the fucks going on?"
Mickey had forgotten Sami was still in the room when she blurted out, "It's a shame when someone you love gets taken away."
Mickey and Fiona ignored her, too focused on the officers.
"He's sick. You cant take him," Mickey still had the gun pointed at him.
"I have medical records just in here if that helps," Fiona walked into the Kitchen and brought back a stack of papers.

The man read through some of it and handed them back to Fiona, "We'll send an officer over here tomorrow to access the situation."
The other one uncuffed Ian, who was still against the stairs, breathing heavily.

As soon as they got out of the way Mickey ran toward him and picked him up. Mickey pulled Ian's face to under his chin and rubbed his hand against his busted eyebrow. Ian breathed shakily and started crying, wrapping his arms around Mickeys waist, who immediately shushed him and hugged him. He had his hands on the back of Ian's neck and kissed the top of his head, even though his hair was greasy and bloody.

Sammi stood there in shock. Mickey didn't even bother to get up and kill her. He only cared about ian. Fiona on the other hand grabbed her by her hair and dragged her outside. She threw her on the stairs. Sammi tumbled down and groaned.
"You get the fuck out of my house bitch! Never come back!"

Ian was sitting on the toilet seat as Mickey stood up, between his legs, cleaning the cuts on Ian's face.
"Ow," Ian winced.
"Sorry," Mickey whispered and pulled away quickly.
Ian had so many emotions in him. He was so relieved that he got to stay home. Even if it was just for the night. He was with Mickey. He started crying really quietly and let his head go limp onto Mickeys stomach. Mickey was caught by surprise.
"Hey, hey, what's wrong?" Mickey put down the rag he was using and hugged Ian.
"I love you," Ian said, muffled because his mouth was against mickeys stomach.
Mickey kissed his forehead again and just rubbed his back for a minute "...you still down for steak?"
In mickeys language that was i love you too. He felt Ian smile against his stomach and it made him smile too.