Gallavich ~A new end and a new beginning ~

7

Ian's POV
Ian laughed in the bathroom while pissing and then taking a shower real quick. When he got out, he expected Mickey to at least hit him. Nothing.  He decided if he should tell Mickey or not ABOUT seeing Mandy. Fuck it. It's his sister and he deserves to know. And besides Mickey could tell when Ian was lying. "Uh. Yeah. She came back and stayed the night. Then she left and I haven't heard anything since " he thought it was wise to leave out what Mandy was doing. He didn't want to worry Mickey. 

Mickey's POV
Mickey didn't worry much about Mandy after Ian answered to his question. He knew Mandy was a big girl and that she knows how to take care of herself . Mickey looked at Ian after he got out of the bathroom with water dripping down his chest "Looking hot firecrotch " he said as he eyed him up and down. Mickey tossed the bag at Ian so he could dress up already. He was looking up  to go out with Ian today. 

Ian's POV
Ian looked at Mickey. A small smirk. "Yeah. I know" in reply to looking hot. And with that he walked off putting on a suit because why not? He said dress nice. He combed his long hair out. He had been letting it grow. He always combes it back. Like mickeys. But Ian had the hairstyle first. An his hair was red. He walked out of the bathroom and just stood there looking at Mickey.

Mickey's  POV
"The fuck you looking at?" Mickey said as he looked at Ian looking at him. "Lets get fucking moving" He said and then he smacked Ian in the back of the head "and that for what you did to me earlier" he said as he walked out of the room with bags waiting for Ian to follow him. It was also time for them to get out of the room and check out and look for a better place to stay at. "We also gotta find another place to go to as well" he said before continuing "But first things first... the food" he  felt his stomach make noises as he was really hungry.

Ian's POV
Ian liked being smacked around by mickey. It was like a normal person saying I love you. This was just Mickeys way though. Ian looked back at the hotel. "Where though?" Ian said getting in the passenger seat. "Like where are going to eat?" He had no idea where anything was. There were plenty of places in Chicago. Like sizzler.    He saw the beach as they started to drive. And a small restaurant that had been directly on the beach. It was so beautiful. The way the ocean moved back and forth. How you could hear it. In Chicago all you could hear in any body of water, was literally someone dropping a body in the water. 

Mickey's POV
"Hell if i know where, this is all new to me as well" he said while driving. Noticing there was a small restaurant  and a beach nearby Mickey though himself -why the fuck not-  he pulled over to the parking lot and looked at Ian "This place looks nice enough, What do you think?" he asked Ian whiling he smoked and looked around. He was feeling a little bit nervous since it was his first time going with Ian to eat together. Also it was also his first time with anyone really. He didn't know what to do or what not to do. It was all just new to him. 

Ian's POV
He felt Mickeys tenseness. He threw an arm around the shorter man, and kissed him on his forehead. "It's perfect Mick." Ian made sure Mickey knew that Ian smiled. He hoped it would help Mickey to loosen up. This was different for them. A good kind of different.   "Can I get the three enchiladas with green sauce and a side of nachos" he said to the lady with a kind smile while closing his menu. He then looked up at Mickey waiting for him to answer.     

Mickey's POV
  Mickey looked at the waitress because he didn't know how to speak things in Spanish "Uh... just give me this thing please" He pointed at the -Marcela's Fish Tacos- closing the menu after the waitress understood what he wanted he gave it to her then looked at Ian in silence. "So what the fuck do you do on these things" he said as he really had no idea what to do or say at a  moment like this. 

Ian's POV
Ian smiled at Mickey. He looked down. "You just talk. You act like you do when you're at home. You just get to eat nice food and not worried about it being spoiled." Ian laughed from that one time he had gotten sick from eating an egg roll from the fridge that was a year old. "Except it's just you and the one you love. Or you and your fuck buddy. Depends" he finished his sentence taking a drink of his water.