Trouble // Carl Gallagher

chapter thirteen

As soon as I woke up I didn't bother to get ready. I snuck past Carl and grabbed my phone. Today was the day I had to pick my talent show song. No one else was home so I could at least practice for a little bit. I walked downstairs and flipped through the sons on my phone. Every song I picked I didn't like how it sounded sung by my voice. I hummed a little to a few songs. I turned to see Carl leaning against the staircase. "Beautiful," he walked towards me. "And your singing is gorgeous too." He kissed my cheek after he sat down. "So what song have you picked?" He asked. I shook my head. "I haven't picked one yet." He looked away. "Oh." "Yeah," I took a deep breath. "What I was going to do was dedicate a song to you." I ran my fingers through my hair. "Really?" He arched his eyebrow. I nodded. "That's adorable." I shit him a look, he knew I didn't like to be called adorable. "Sorry." He quickly said, his smile fading. I rolled my eyes and kissed his cheek. "I was thinking about singing 'Check Yes Juliet'" He said smiling. I blushed. "Well that's cool, you picked a song, now it's my turn." I laughed. "Oh, okay. I'll help you baby." He scooted closer to me. I started playing green day. I rested my head on his shoulder as he wrapped his arm around me. Oh my god, did I just die? Because I'm in heaven right now. He kissed my neck. Oh, shit. I knew where this was headed. "Remember yesterday?" He asked me, kissing my neck again. I nodded slowly. "H-How could I forget?" I stuttered. "Let's finish what we started." He said with a smirk. "Okay." I said, sitting on his lap.  I grinded my hips against him. He threw his head back. "Oh, fuck." He moaned. I smiled and continued. His eyes shut. He had an expression of pure pleasure. To keep him from moaning I kissed him again. He ran his hands down my back. I moaned softly. I grinded harder into his lap. He pulled back and bit his lip. "Shit, Mel." He moaned. Someone busted through the door. I look up and saw a boy, probably around seventeen with red hair. "Uh, Carl?" He asked. Carl craned his neck to see who it was. "Oh, hey Ian." He greeted him. Seriously? How can he be so nonchalant about this? He was just a moaning mess, and now he's greeting a random boy. "Who's the girl?" The mystery boy asked. "This is my girlfriend, Mel. Mel, this is my brother Ian." Oh, okay he's not a mystery boy. "Nice to meet you." He said with a weird look frozen in his face. "Yeah, you too. It would of been nicer if I hadn't met you while kissing your brother." I smiled awkwardly. Ian nodded, laughing a little. "Anyone else here?" Ian said, looking away. Ca rolled his eyes. "What do you think?" He said, laughing. "Oh yeah. My bad. That was a dumb question." Ian said, walking upstairs. Carl and I both laughed. "Can we continue?" He asked. I shrugged. "I'm not that turned on anymore." I giggled. "I can fix that." He smirked. I rolled my eyes. "You're cute." I pushed him a little. "You're sexy." He replied. I grinded my hips against him. "Damn right." I bit my lip. He moaned a few times. His breath hitched. I climbed off of his lap. "Really? You're gonna stop now?" He bit his lip. I nodded, kissing him once more. "Now I gotta jack off. I'll be right back." He kissed my cheek, fidgeting. "Think of me!" I shouted as he walked away. "No worries about that." He smiled back at me.
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I walked upstairs to Carl's room. Ian was laying on one of the beds. "Hi, again." I smiled at him. "Hi." He responded. I arched an eyebrow. "Are you okay? If you don't mind me asking." I stepped closer to him. He nodded. "Just thinking about stuff." He said, still glaring at the ceiling. "How long have you and Carl been together?" He asked me as he sat up. "Almost a week. We've known eachother for almost two." He nodded. "Where is that little piece of shit, anyways?" He asked. I laughed a little. "Jacking off." "-figures." He said. It was quiet for a minute. "Do you love Carl?" He asked. A smiled at the thought of him. "Yes. Even though we've only known eachother for two weeks." I looked over at him. "So it was like live at first sight?" He asked. I nodded. "Yes. Yes, it was." He nodded and smiled. "So do you have a girlfriend?" I asked, trying to make conversation. He laughed hard. "No, no I don't have a girlfriend." He laughed again. I wondered why he was laughing. "I have a boyfriend." He smiled. Oh, so that's why he was laughing. "That's cool." I smiled. "Oh thank god you're not a homophobic bigot." I tilted my head. "Why?" He shrugged. "Most people are." "Well they're stupid." I finally said. "I'm just glad you and your boyfriend are happy together." I smiled. I looked over and his smile disappeared. "...yeah." He said softly. Carl walked in to his room, sweat dripping from his forehead. "Have a nice workout?" Ian teased him. Carl laughed. "Shut up, Ian." I smiled. "Mel, you forgot this downstairs." Carl tossed me my phone. It was still playing music. 'You' by the pretty reckless was playing. "I love this song." I said. I looked up at Carl. I loved singing this song. Then I had an idea. "Carl." I stood up. He looked at me weird. "Yeah?" I smiled big. "I found my talent show song." I ran to him, hugging him.
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A/n I hope you guys liked this chapter. It was a filler chapter. You guys might want to prepare yourselves for the next chapter. It's a time skip to , you guessed it. The talent show. Shit gets real y'all. I haven't even written it yet, but I already know. Don't forget to rate & comment. Love you guys❤️