Gallavich Fluff & Smut

chapter 8 ~ his mickey

"No," Mickey said shaking his head.

"Mickey please," Mandy begged.

"Fuck no."

"Come on Mick. Please if not for him then for me," Mandy tried.

"You don't understand. Ian broke my heart. I outed myself for him, i tried to take care of him, i tried to kill his bitch of a half sister for him, I've done so much shit for him and in the end he-," Mickey cuts himself off. His eyes are glossy and his throat is starting to hurt, due to him resisting the urge to cry his fucking heart out.

"Mickey I get it," Mandy says stepping closer to him.

"You fucking don't. So the answer is no."

"It'll help him."

"What the fuck could him seeing me help him with?"

"I can't tell you."

"That's a way to convince me to go anywhere with you. I'm gonna take a nap. Bye Mandy," Mickey says. Mandy wants to tell him. Wants to blurt out 'Ian is off his meds and his needs you to help him get through it', but she doesn't. She steps out of Mickey's room and allows him to close the door.

Mickey takes his shirt and pants off before getting in the bed and allowing himself to finally break down. Sobbing quietly til his head hurts as much as his heart does.

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"Lip," Ian exclaims bringing Lip into an embrace.

"I seen you a few hours ago," Lip says still huggging Ian back.

"Can't I hug my older brother," Ian says pulling back and giving Lip a look.

Lip didn't know how to feel about this current situation. Ian noticed his blank expression and he frowned.

"Lip are you okay? What's wrong?"

"Nothing Ian," Lip put on a smile and threw his arm around Ian's shoulders and walked Ian up the porch steps and into the house.