All good boys go to heaven, but bad boys bring heaven to you.
Inspiration: Ian and mickey from shameless
The posters were all over the southside. Wanted posters for the familiar face of Richie Tozier were on every electrical pole, and street sign. They were after him for weeks now. That's why he never left the house. But it was only today that he saw the posters for himself. Y/N sat on the side of their shared bed while Richie walked back and forth with the crinkled paper in his grip.
"It isn't even safe for me to go outside anymore! What the fuck am I supposed to do for money to support us?!" he stopped in front of Y/N, not even noticing her hands trailing to his shorts and swiftly undoing them. He scrunched up the poster once again and threw it away, "the cops can kiss me ass."
"Why don't I do it instead?" she said before doing what she was planning on for releasing all his stress and worries.
"That works."
(I love Shameless and I love Ian and Mickey. DON'T JUDGE ME!! <3 )
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