Gallavich Fluff & Smut

Jealous Fuck.

Author:
https://archiveofourown.org/users/MickeysTonic/pseuds/MickeysTonic

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Summary:

Part 2 of Jealous Little Shit. ;-)
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Mickey wasn't going to lie. He was extremely nervous. Yes, he wanted to see just how jealous Ian could get but he felt like this was drawing a line. He didn't want Ian to know he was purposely doing this. It needed to feel natural as if Mickey hasn't given a second thought to Ian's jealousy.

He just hoped it worked.

He had invited a friend from work over. A friend he knew was gay. A friend he knew had the hots for him. But his friend didn't know that Mickey knew.

Ian would be home in an hour. They both had a week vacation from work and Mickey wanted to spend every second in their house just fucking and being together.

"So Matt, what are your plans for vacation?" Mickey asked, handing him a beer.

He sat on the cushin beside him and faced his knees towards Matt, who was not Mickey's type. But he would work since he had the hots for Mickey.

He had brown eyes that reminded Mickey of hot chocolate for some reason. Short black hair that swept across his forehead but stopped at the back of his neck. He was a walking tanning stick. He tanned all the time. He was a few inches taller than Mickey but still shorter than Ian.

Matt took a sip before putting the beer down and facing him, "Probably tanning some and going to clubs. Seeing the family."

"Matt if you tan anymore you're going to die. Tanning that much isn't good."

Not that Mickey gave a shit.

Matt shrugged, "Do you like my tan?"

"Uh sure?" Mickey replied.

Matt moved closer and put his hand on Mickey's knee. Okay so Mickey wasn't actually expecting Matt to do anything. Especially when Matt knew Ian would be home soon. Matt liked Ian. Ian liked Matt. But that was only because Ian didn't know how Matt felt.

"What the hell are you doing?" Mickey asked, slapping his hand away.

"Do you and Ian ever give each other a hall pass?"

"A fucking what?"

"A pass so the other can go fuck someone else without getting in trouble."

"You're a pig. I invited you here for a drink not to fuck you."

Matt laughed, "Please, you're such a bottom it isn't funny."

"I am about five seconds away from smashing that beer bottle over your head."

Just then Mickey heard the door open. Apparently Matt didn't because he moved even closer to Mickey.

"I'm about five seconds from smashing you."

He went to kiss Mickey but Ian had grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and pulled him off.

"Matt? What the fuck do you think you're doing?"

"Your boyfriend here was trying to make a pass!" He lied.

Mickey stood up and went after him but Ian grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

"I heard what he said and I heard what you said. Who the fuck do you think you are coming into my home and trying to fuck my boyfriend?"

"I wasn't!"