Chapter 2: Second Date

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  He couldn't believe he was doing this. Actually couldn't physically believe that he was standing outside of Mickey's apartment about to knock and go in. The two men had been texting on and off for the past four days since they met and even in text Mickey's character and humour shone through and Ian... Ian was strangely smitten. Although he still didn't really know what Mickey actually did to earn his way out of south side to such a fancy area, really he should know that Ian wouldn't care if it was anything illegal.

  For all that he went out to sleep with random guys, the EMT was a romantic at heart. Eventually he wanted to settle down with the right guy and live a happily ever after. He just hadn't found the right one. Maybe Mickey could stick around as something more than a fuck. Even if he didn't want to be Ian's boyfriend Ian would stick at friends with benefits, whatever he wanted to stick around Mickey, he was something special of that Ian was sure.

  Eventually after an age he reached out and knocked on the door, it was only a moment later that it opened. The blue eyes that met him blew him away all over again and Ian couldn't help but grin at him, something that got a smirk in return. It only lasted a second though because Mickey grabbed his shirt and bodily pulled him through the doorway. He vaguely heard the door slam behind them but he was too busy as Mickey latched onto his lips. Ian couldn't help but smirk even as his tongue delved into the other's mouth because last they met Mickey hadn't been for this. The redhead had sure changed his mind.

  Their clothes were soon shed and their naked bodies rubbing up against each other as they somehow managed to maneuver to Mickey's bedroom. Ian huffed against the brunette's mouth and rutted against his leg as they fell back against the mattress. Mickey's moans spurred him on as he moved away from the other's mouth down over his jaw and then further and further down. By the time that Ian had Mickey in his mouth the shorter of the two was a writhing mess beneath him, moaning and groaning.

  Eventually, Mickey pulled him off and told him to get a move on which was all the encouragement that Ian needed. After a quick prep- Mickey was an impatient fucker- Ian was in him. Last time that they had done this Ian hadn't been able to look into those blue eyes but this time... this time he saw every little change in his expression. It was so much more intimate.

  When both of them had come, Ian rested his head against Mickey's chest panting and trying to get his breath back although careful not to lean his full wait down on the other man. Once their heart rates had calmed, Ian rolled off and grinned over at the other. Mickey gave one of those small half smiles of his and reached for his smokes. Yep he definitely had to call around with Mickey again in the future because this time was even better than the first.

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 "Man you never told me what you do. You avoided it over text but now I'm here and I will pin you down," Ian warned.

  "Okay man jeez. I'm a fucking youtuber okay. I make videos of dares and vlogs and challenges and stuff. People like it and I make money," Mickey huffed, not looking at him.

  Ian genuinely had to take a moment to take that in because of all the things he was expecting it wasn't for Mickey to be a youtuber. He must have been staring for a bit too long though because Mickey shoved him making him overbalance and fall naked to the floor.

  Huffing and glaring up at the other he watched as Mickey smirked down at him but for only a moment before he jumped up and dived at the other. For a long while they wrestled and tickled each other's sides until they were left panting and giggling, flopping down beside each other. Ian looked back over at the brunette and their eyes locked, laughs falling away as they sobered up.

  "So you think we can watch some of your videos?" Ian asked after a long moment.

  "No fucking way. You do that on your own time Firecrotch," Mickey snorted and the fell into silence again still just staring.

  "Hey so... so um how about we make this about more than a fuck. I mean I like you as a person as well as you being hot as hell and an amazing lay," Ian proposed, gaining steam as he went.

  Mickey didn't say anything for a while, eyes scanning over Ian's face until the redhead was shuffling about uncomfortably. Then a smile- smile not smirk- graced the shorter man's face.

  "Sure tough guy, I'd like that," he replied and it was in a soft and... happy tone.

  "Good," Ian grinned before setting in to kiss his boyfriend.

***

  Back in the warmth and comfort his own-lonely- bed the nest night, Ian sat with his laptop open with the search Mickey Milkovich in the YouTube search bar. There was a lot of videos with Mickey's face displayed with a girl in a lot of them, she was a pretty girl who shared a lot of the same features as his boyfriend meaning she was probably a sibling. Looking he also noticed that Mickey was right about his videos being liked by people, at least the impressive number of followers he had showed that.

  Watching the videos Ian couldn't blame them. Not only was the challenges and things that he got up to in his vlogs funny and highly entertaining but Mickey was sarky and hot. Plus that girl, indeed Mickey's sister Mandy, stood toe to toe with him. Needless to say Ian was looking forward to meeting her.

 By the time that he felt himself getting tired he looked to see that he had been watching Mickey's videos for four hours. He didn't regret it though, seeing inside Mickey's character more and making him excited to pursue his relationship with this man.

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