Shameless imagines

You broke up with me (MickeyMilkavich)

Request by: @12gallavich12

Imagine: you and Mickey broke up so you went to a bar after a few weeks. Mickey sees you and he freaks out.

Disclaimer:I DO KNOW Mickey is gay(that's all)

It's been a few weeks since you and your boyfriend, Mickey Milkavich, broke up. You have been laying in bed, crying and eating. Your best friend, y/f /n, had enough of it.

"Y/n get your ass up, or I will force you out if bed." Your best friend said.

"Ugh, no I have told you I don't want to go out and do anything." You said putting the blanket over your head.

"Yeah, well today you don't have a say so get up, take a shower, and dress slutty we are going out." She said taking the covers off you.

"Uggggghhhhh!" You said getting out of bed.

"Wine all you want I'm not letting you sit around and be sad." She said while you were getting in the shower.

You took off Mickey's shirt that you have been wearing for the past few weeks. Then you took off your undergarments and turned on the shower. You let the water get hot before you got in.

Once the water got hot you got in and let the steaming hot water hit your skin. After you got your body and your hair wet you put in your shampoo then conditioner and then you washed your body. While the soap fell off your body you tuned off the water then dried off.

After you wrapped the towel around your body and went to your bedroom. You put on a white lace crop top with light skinny jeans with black a pair of heals.

Then you put on some light makeup and did your hair.

Or

(Your hair)

After you got done getting dressed you went into your kitchen where y/f/n made food. "Jesus, took you long enough."

"Sorry it takes a minute to get ready." You said sitting down while y/f/n put food in front of your. "Thank you."

"No problem, anyway you look good. Like damn girl. Now I have to get ready so hurry up and eat." After you got done you walked to your friends house so she could get ready.

After she was ready it was starting to get dark so you thought it'd be best to go now since you guys were dressed like sluts. 

Once you got there you decided to wait for a little bit outside and enjoy a cigarette with y/f/n. You guys waited for people to start showing up before you went in.

Once a bunch of People showed up you two also went in. You walked in welcomed by the smell of drugs, alcohol, and sex. All you can see is bright different colored lights and sweaty bodies rubbing against each other. You were lost in your thoughts until your friend grabbed your arm. "Let's go get something to drink." She said dragging you over to the bar.

"Vodka tonic please." Y/f said to the bar tender.

"And you sweetheart?"

You look at her and say, "oh um, three shots of whiskey, thank you."

"Alrighty, coming right up."

The bartender gives you guys your drinks and you down all three of your shots in under a minute. Your friend set her drink down and drags you onto the dance floor. You started to dance with your friend until some guy came up and started to grind on you. You turned around and tried to push him away, but he wouldn't budge. Your friend tried to help you, but he still wouldn't budge, until someone hit him. You turn around and see your ex, Mickey Milkavich standing there.

"Mickey?" You yell, "what the hell are you doing here?"

"I should be asking you the same thing." He says getting close to your face.

"Mickey, are you following me?" You ask.

"Not everything is about you y/n!" He says, "I'm a pimp if you don't remember."

"Yeah I remember, that's why you broke up with me. If you don't remember." You say mocking him.

"Yeah, well you're leaving." He says pointing at you

"Why?"

"Because, I'm not letting you stay here!" He grabs your arm and starts piling you away from your friend, who is just standing there not knowing what to do.

You pull away from him and yell, "you broke up with me! Which means we are not together anymore! So you can not tell me what to do."

"Look, I'm sorry...." he tries to say.

"No! Mickey, this is on you." You say walking away, "let's go y/f!" You yelled. You guys started leaving and you thought about turning around. You wanted to look behind you so bad, but you didn't. Maybe if you did turn you would have saw the tear go down his cheek, maybe you would have seen the hurt in his face, maybe you'd run back to him and hold him. But instead you just walked out not turning back, not looking at him one last time. You just left. You lit a cigarette and walked back home

Hey, my Shameless children! Sorry I took so long to write this, I kept getting distracted. And sadly I just started high school so....I'm a bit stressed, but that's not really an excuse so enjoy!!