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Like the title says, this is a imagines book. This book will contain:
• Ian
• Jerome
• Cameron
Hope everyone enjoys
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~may be inappropriate for younger readers, you have been warned...
A/U- Ian's personality is more like mickey's. Reader a Milkovich. Ian is older.
My life is eventful to say the least, however I try yo lay low, keep my grades up, which is hard when your farther is Terry Milkovich, yep.... I'm a Milkovich and really not proud.
There is this one guy who I've been 'knocking off' I suppose you could say, only because everyone has to let off steam somehow, even me. He is a little older than me and someone who you wouldn't think a 'knuckle down, grade getter' like me would go for, but under his bad boy exterior is a real sweet guy, and if I'm honest I would love to call him my own, but he just sees me as a 'good fuck' as he likes to put it.
His name is Ian Gallagher and I have fallen for him... hard.
I was finishing staking shelves at the 'Kash and Grab' where I work, Kash is long gone and I know Linda is gunna sell up, it's just a matter of time. I hear the door open, but I don't bother looking up to see who it is. I was bent over putting some soup cans on display when I felt a presence behind me. Then a familiar hand slap my rear making me squeal and snap up looking behind me.
"Ian what the fuck?" I shouted as he laughed, holing his hands up in defence, "Wow, sounds like my little mouse has some lungs on her... but I already knew that" he said raising his eyebrows and slapping my behind again, also making me squeal.
"Is there a reason your here Ian?" I asked before picking up the empty boxes, taking them to the storage room and then walking back to the cash register. "Let's be honest Y/N, there's only one reason we see each other alone" he smirked at me and I rolled my eyes.
"Ian I can't do this anymore, I don't want to just be a casual fuck like the Russian whores my dad brings home. All I want you to know is that I have feelings for you" I blurt out, feeling stupid after.
Ian had a face of thunder. "You're kidding right? Fuck man, you know your not the only one I sleep with right?" he said patronising me, "I know Ian that's why I'm making my feeling for you heard, you don't have to be a dick about it" I whimpered, Ian becoming more aggravated. "HA HA HA, so you think we're gunna be boyfriend and girlfriend or something? Y/N, your nothing but a warm mouth to me" he shouted then said more serious, before storming out of the shop, leaving me with tears in my eyes, fucking prick.
After my shift I went to the park, anywhere is better than my 'house', I was chilling on the swing smoking a blunt, It was getting dark but I don't care, I'm basically heart broken because of a fucking Gallagher.
I feel someone looking at me so I look up, seeing Ian walking to me, I roll my eyes and take another drag, flicking the ash on the floor, he stops right in front of me, "Come here baby" he says holding his arms open to me "Ha! that's a fucking joke right?" I say, taking one last drag and flicking the bud on the floor, stomping on it, "Don't be like that babygirl" he says taking a seat on the swing next to me, "I expressed my feelings to you Ian ans you just treat me like I was nothing, you're a fucking dickhead Gallagher" I shout standing up and walking away.
Seconds later I feel hands on my waist and being dragged back into a broad chest "Come on Y/N, I'm sorry, it's just nobody has ever had feelings for me like you have, I overreacted and I want you to know, I want ya baby" whispered in my ear running his hands up and down my body making me moan lightly, "You know I didn't mean it, I think I may be falling for you baby, please come to my house, I got a room to myself since Lip is at collage", he again whispered in my ear kissing my neck, I nod with a whimper as he practically drags me to the Gallagher house.
He pushed me to the wall as he attacked my lips pulling my clothes off, making me exposed, I tug at his clothes making him just as exposed as me. He pushed me in the bed then got on top of me and pushed in making me moan, "God, Y/N, no matter how many times I fuck you, your pussy is always so tight" he groaned out, "Only for you Ian" I moan digging my nails into his back as he ploughed me into the bed, "you're so fucking beautiful" he said in my neck, I wrap my legs around his waist allowing him to go deeper as me both neared our finish "I love you Y/N... fuck" he moaned biting my shoulder as he came "I love you too Ian" I screamed as I came on his cock, he rode us through our highs before collapsing beside me.
He dragged me into his chest and we fell asleep in each others arms.
When I woke up I saw Ian looking at me in awe "So are we together now?" I ask still sleepy, he kissed my jaw "I suppose so" he said as I nuzzled my nose into his neck and sighed.
"Something wrong baby?" he asked and I shook my head sighing again while saying, "No, I just got them bad boy blues" he smirked and pulled me on top of him. All he said was "Ride me baby" and you can bet that I did.
A/N: IDK the photo above kinda gave me the inspiration for this, I hope you enjoyed it im not sure if i did i know i definitely cringed at the smut part but ah well, catch ya later.
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