Thick and Thin

Chapter 3

Ian stands in the doorway of his bedroom watching Mickey sleep with Yevgeny on his chest. He's trying to be as quiet as he can so he doesn't wake them. The doorbell followed by furious knocking breaks through the silence. Ian groans before making his way down the stairs to answer the door. He rounds to corner and swings it open, saying a quick "I got it." to who ever is downstairs.

"Ian!" The all too cheery voice of his mother.

"Mom what are you doing here?" He asks.

"Well you left so quick without a goodbye and I still wanna spend time with you."

"Ian who's at the door?" Lip interrupts, "Fucking Christ." he sees its Monica and turns back around.

"Oh Lip! I missed you so much." She exclaims as she pushes past Ian. "Where's everyone else?" She asks when there's no one else on the first floor.

Ian's about to explain when Mickey comes down the stairs. "Hey babe, where'd you put the diapers we bought yesterday?" He asks not paying enough attention to see Monica. He's got Yevgeny on his hip.

"There in the kitchen." he responds but Mickey just noticed Monica's presence. "Oh and she's here." he adds.

"Yeah I can fucking see that." He snaps then gives Ian a quick kiss before going into the kitchen with Yev.

"That's your boyfriend, I thought he didn't accept you." She's got an annoyed tone.

"Well you were wrong now why the fuck are you here?" Mickey interrupts the conversation from the doorway.

"I wanted to see my kids is the that a crime?" She bites back.

Mickey makes his way to where her and Ian are standing. Yevgeny still on his hip. He leans into Ian who puts his arm around him.

"So, where is everybody?" She asks again.

"Debbie's at her boyfriends said she had something to tell him, Carl's in juvie, Liam's in the kitchen with lip, Fiona's at work, and Franks in the shower... I think." Ian responds.

"Wait how did Carl end up in juvie?"

"Drug dealing, now do you plan on staying? I'm not sure Fiona wants to deal with that." Ian turns towards the kitchen to get coffee.

Mickey turns towards Ian as he walked away, if looks could kill. He turned back to Monica and awkwardly payed attention to his son instead of her.

"This must be Yevgeny." Monica smiled at the baby and took his little hand.

"How the fuck you know his name?" Mickey snaps.

"She's my mother Mick, I told her at least something about you when I was staying with her." Ian answers Mickey and hands him a cup of coffee.

Mickey grumbles under his breath and takes the coffee from Ian. He was then surprised by Ian's hands grabbing hold of Yev and holding him close. Ian kissed his head and smiled when he cuddled closer.

"He's really a beautiful baby Mickey" Monica commented about the calm child.

"Yeah thanks." Mickey replied somewhat sarcastically.

"Gets it from his dad." Ian adds and rocks the baby slightly then winks at Mick.

"Why the fuck can I never find any of my own god damned clothes in this house?!" Frank's voice boomed from upstairs and startled everyone on the first floor.

He came stumbling down the stairs naked and dripping from his shower. He wandered into the kitchen and took some clothes out of the clean laundry basket. They watched as he pulled on one of Fiona's sweaters and a pair of Mickey's jeans.

"Remind me to burn those later." Mickey breathed out.

"Will do." Ian replied and wandered into the kitchen with Mickey trailing behind.

Ian put Yevgeny in Liam's old high chairs. And Mickey got a bowl, a banana and a fork and stuck it in front of Ian so he could feed the kid.

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Fiona wanders through the back door with leftover pie in her hands from work. She puts it on the table and starts removing her coat. She heard moans coming from the living room and slowly made her way towards the doorway.

"Jesus! You too couldn't have made it upstairs?!" Fiona shrieked as Ian and Mickey didn't even slow down at her presence.

Ian pulled away from Mickey's lips to answer his sister but continued his steady thrusts. Mickey tightened his legs around Ian's back and entangled his hand in Ian's hair. "Nope, Frank and Monica are fucking on our bedroom floor."

Mickey pulled Ian by the back of his neck back down to connect their lips. Fiona rubbed a hand over her face and stormed up the stairs, "Why the fuck is Monica even here?!" Leaving her lips on her journey to the boys bedroom.

Ian reached his climax and Mickey wasn't far behind. Ian collapsed onto Mickey and cuddled into his neck, breathing in his scent. They soon fell asleep to the sound of Fiona swearing at Monica.

(A/N: A chapter in honor of Mickey's birthday today, even if it isn't the best. xoacidicblood)