Might be a longer chapter jus saying.
______________________________________Once planning had actually gotten done it was time to actually see how everything would work out.
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The date was set November 15th. Which was around a week away.
Mickey didnt understand why Ian needed a huge ass rehearsal. But if it made Ian happy, Mickey would sure as hell do it.
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"Baaaaabbbyyy" Ian sung out. As he entered the bathroom. Slowly closing the door behind him. He had already showered but he wanted a peek at that sweet Milkovich ass while it was dripping wet.
The water was running and Mickey was in the shower. Stupid early morning and stupid Ian for making him get up this goddamn early. "Shit heaaaaad" Mickey mimicked back, earning a chuckle to come from the redheaded. "No but for real. Morning Red" he said in a more soft and loving tone. "Why'd you come in here? You already showered." The Milkovich pointed out as he scrubbed his head, Ian watching through the shitty see-through shower curtain that they owned.
"Can I not watch my husband to be when he's all nice and wet?" Ian asked, punctuating the very last word.
"Watching sounds a bit creepy you freckled faced weirdo" Mickey chuckles before cutting the water and opening the curtain. "Good timing" he says before looking around. "I forgot my towel" he says before pointing to the bathroom closet.
Ian smacks Mickey's ass before grabbing him a towel. "This what you want shortass?" Ian taunts as he holds it above his head.
"Man fuck you" Mickey says, reaching for the towel. Ian throws it to the side and unbuckled his jeans. Odd enough at that moment Mickey's phone rings. "Hands me that you horny fuck" Mickey demands as Ian does as told.
Mickey looks at the caller ID Svetlana. He presses the answer button and put it on speaker.
"The fuck you want?!" He asks harshly.
"I am here with your son Yevgeny. So if you and orange boy are not doing it in the ass. Come take him for stupid wedding rehersal" she spits harshly then hangs up leaving Ian to buckle up his jeans and hand Mickey a towel.
"The only reason he's here is because I know for a damn fact you like him" Mickey says jabbing a finger into Ian's chest softly. "That being said go let the little blonde fucker inside and tell his whore of a mother to leave" he says then toweling off his jet black hair.
Ian rolls his eyes but walks out of the bathroom and to the front door of the apartment. Where he knows Svetlana and Yevgeny are waiting.
He opens the door and is greeted with Svetlana who just barges in. "He needs to go to bed strictly at 9:30. No sugary sweets unless he is good. Here is his diaper bag full of things he needs. Do not let my little Yevgeny get alchohol or drugs. You carrot boy do not run off with him again or I will chop off your dick and feed it to my cat! Do not have sex in front of him and if you have sex toys keep them to yourself. Do you understand me?" She says looking at Ian with a raised eyebrow and a deadly glare.
"I understand Svet. I really do" he says holding his hands up.
"He has bed here yes?" She asks pointing to the two year old.
"Yes he has a bed here. He has a room here mama bear" Ian says with a chuckle.
"Call me that again orange boy. See what happens" she threatens just as Mickey walks out, buttoning up his shirt.
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Forever Soulmates (Gallavich)
FanfictionIan and Mickey are meant to be, no matter what. Through everything in life. They're soul mates, they always have been, and they always will be.