Prom night

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Happy pride month people!! 🏳️‍🌈
Intro: Mickey and Ian are secretly dating...
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"Mickey, who are you taking to prom?" Mandy asked as she stormed inside his room on a lazy Sunday afternoon as he smoked his joint.
"The fuck do you want?" He slurred put.
"Prom. Who are you talking to?"
"Why the fuck would I go there?"
"Because we are seniors, Mick! We are finally done with this shithole," she excelled, smiling like a little kid. "And there is free booze," she added, getting his attention.
"Do I have to take someone with me?"
"Yes!" She yelled, throwing his pillow at him as he launched it down with the back of his hand.
"Just take your girlfriend with you," she shrugged, exiting the room with a sight over her face. The problem here was that he doesn't have a girlfriend; he has a boyfriend, her best friend. For the past year, Mickey and Ian have been going strong all through freshman year. But Mickey, being Mickey, was too terrified to tell his sister about his real relationship. Instead, he decided to tell her that he was seeing some skunks. He opened his phone, searched quickly for Ian's contact information, and decided to text him to see what he was up to too.

Mickey: wyd?
Ian: nothing
Mickey: bleachers at ten?
Ian: weed?
Mickey: You know me too well, Ginger.
Ian:
Mickey: Yeah, yeah.
Ian: Mick..
Mickey: I love you too, weirdo.
Ian: Good to know, love.

Mickey then put his phone down after noticing the blush creaping on his face while noticing Mandy smiling at her brother from the crack in his door. Mickey then jumped out of bed and pulled on whatever decent clothes he could find, topping them with the new aftershave he stole from the store in the smell Ian loves.
"Going somewhere, lover boy?" Mandy asked as he exited his room, "Meeting your girl?"
"Fuck off," he replied, flipping her off before leaving.
"Don't forget condoms," she called lastly as he shut the door behind him.
He quickly made his way to their meeting spot with a smile plastered over his face, seeing the sight of his boyfriend already waiting for him with a grin on his face.
"Hey freckles"
"Hey, love," Ian replied as Mickey blushed slightly, letting his walls down.
"Don't call me that," he threatened.
"You love it," Ian said, brining the Milkovich close to his body and capturing his face in a passionate kiss.
"I do now," Mickey replied as Ian kissed him again.
"Why did you want to meet up here?"
"I need an excuse to see you now. Ah, Mr. Popular." Mickey asked, smirking and moving his hands down Ian's body as the other boy shook his head.
"Never"
"Good" Their lips reconnected again as Ina pushed Mickey on the grass, staring at his hip, and then got on top of him as their make-up session got more heated, and Ian could feel Mickey growing hard against him.
"Someone smiling," he teased as he started to kiss down his neck as Mickey moaned.
"Fuck Gallagher, just go to prom with me," Miockey called, not noticing his way of speaking as he felt himself getting more hot with the touch of Ian. Then she quickly pulled away.
"Say that again."
"What?"
"Ask me again." Ian encourages helping Mickey sit up straight.
"Will you go to prom with me, Gallagher?"
"Yes. A thousand times yes." Ian smiled, pushing Mickey back down and kissing the life out of him.
"Are you sure about this, Mick? I know-" Ian started as soon as Mickey cut him off.
"I'm done with hiding; whoever has something to say about us can say it to my face." Ian smiled softly, kissing Mickey's cheek.
"I fucking love you."
"I love you too."
It was later that day that Mickey returned home with a covered face and a smile on his face.
"It looks like you had fun, Mick."
"You can say that," he replied, gazing at his neck in the mirror and then moving towards his room.
"So did you ask that girl out?" she asked, leaning against the door frame.
"You can say that."
A few weeks later, Mickey was pacing nervously around his room, trying to tie his tie.
"How the fuck do those things work?" He yelled, giving up, as he heard the doorbell ringing, thanking him for having kicked Mandy out of the house earlier.
"I'm coming," he called, leaving his tie untied and opening the door to the sight of his amazing-looking boyfriend.
"Wow," Ian breathed out as he first looked at him, making Mickey blush. "You look good.".
"Not so bad, yourself." Mickey replied, bringing the other boy close to him and kissing him before letting him go to finish getting ready.
"Ready to go, love?"
"I just need to figure out this shit of tie," he said, moving towards the mirror and trying to fix it again. Ian moved behind him, turning him around to face him as he tied his tie.
"Here you go."
"Thank you," Mickey whipsered as Ian smiled and kissed his cheek again before taking his hand in his.
"Come on, we got somewhere to be," he smirked, leading them out of the door towards his stolen car and starting the engine, grabbing Mickey's hand in his. They arrived at the school shortly after seeing that most of the students were already in the building.
"Ready to do this, Milkovich?"
"Damn straight, Gallagher," Mickey replied as Ian pulled him to a soft kiss between them.
"I love you."
"I fucking love you too." Mickey replied, gazing into his eyes and taking his hand in his as they made their way to the school, hand in hand, and smiled across their lips.
As they entered the hall, it felt like the world stopped everyone from gazing at their conjoined hands and matching suits.
"Hold shit!" they heard Mandy call them as she made her way to them.
"If anyone has any problems, please speak up. I'd be glad to help them." Mickey is gazing at everyone, even some of the teachers who were afraid of him. After all, he was a Milkovich. And a gay one. Something you don't see every day.
"Good now, fuck off," he called, lastly moving Ian and him away from everyone as Manday ran after them and cornered them in some quiet corner of the place.
"Mickey Milkovich, want to tell me what was that there?"
"That was me saying people fuck off if I want to show off my boyfriend and they have something to say about it, they can fuck the hell out, I'm donw lying," he explined as Mandy pulled him into a hug before elbowing him.
"Ouch, what was that for?"
"For not telling me about you two," she said, and then elbowed Ian as well.
"And you fucking my brother behind my back. I could kill you right now, but then Lip and Mickey would be bored, so I'd leave it like that. Don't break his heart if you want your brother to leave," she said lastly before leaving the two teenage boys as the slow dance behind them started to play.
"May I have this dance, love?" Ian asked as Mickey nodded, moving them to the dance floor. Swaying to the music around them as they get lost in each other as it was all over again. Their first meeting, first kiss, first time saying I love you, and Mickey's so-called proposal to the prom all come together at this moment.
So they maybe didn't won prom kings, but at least they were together, out, and proud

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