Lovely

"You make me wait up for you like a bitch huh"

It was currently 3:30pm, school ended thirty minutes ago. Mickey was waiting down by the bleachers for Ian. Mickey tried texting him but no reply but an "okay see you". "What the fuck" Mickey yelled while kicking the trash can. He was pissed, this fucking Sam or whatever was talking to Ian. He was attractive yes, Mickey would give him that, but Ian would never cheat on him, right?

"Alright man I gotta go my boyfriend's s waiting on me" Ian said while leaving the classroom. "Boyfriend?" Sam asked with a smile. "Yeah for a couple months almost a year now " Ian said while reaching for his bag. "Who is it?" Sam asked looking down at the paper in front of him. "I'm sure you'll see me and him around, but anyway see you tomorrow" Ian said and walked out. He finally made his way out of the school and headed down towards the bleachers. He could see Mickey sitting there. He was turned the opposite way. He walked quietly and then jumped onto Mickey wrapping his arms around him. "Hey" Ian whispered in his ear. "Hey" Mickey said while smiling. Ian turned Mickey around and kissed him. He was holding Mickeys waist while kissing him. Mickey was still upset so he shoved Ian away gently.

"The hell?" Ian said shocked. "Where were you?" Mickey asked. "I was with my lab partner, Sam. He needed help fixing his schedule". Mickey scoffed and turned around. "Hey" Ian said but Mickey still didn't turn around. "Hey" Ian said finally spinning him around by his waist. "Why you acting like this?" Ian asked looking Mickey in the eyes. "Seriously?" Mickey asked back. "What?Sam?" Ian asked laughing. Mickey kept a straight face looking at back at him boyfriend. "You're not serious are you?" Ian asked letting go of Mickey. "You think I would cheat on you" Ian asked now angry. Mickey shook his head and kept it down. "I love you. You'd think I do this" Ian asked stepping back from him. "Ian I'm sorry, it was just a thought" Mickey asked stepping closer. "Don't touch me" Ian stepped away slapping Mickeys hand. "Let me remind you, you cheated on me. It took a lot for me to forgive you and you're gonna stand there basically saying you don't trust me" Ian said on the verge of tears. "I don't fucking deserve this" Ian said walking away. Mickey stood there in silence. Ian was right, Mickey did cheat but that was a long time ago. I didn't mean anything with Joey, but to Ian it meant something. He picked up his bag and began to walk back to the Gallagher's house.

Mickey walked into the Gallagher's house. He put his bag by Ian's and walked up the steps. "Ian you in here" he asked walking down to his bedroom. No one was in there. He walked to the bathroom and heard the shower running. "Ian" he asked while knocking. He stepped in and could see the ginger hair. Mickey smiled and began to strip down. "Mickey?" Ian asked still washing his hair. "Yeah?" Mickey asked stepping in the shower. Ian turned around and looked at Mickey as he stepped in. Mickey smiled and grabbed his waist. "C'mere" Mickey said pulling him closer. Ian laughed and stepped closer. Mickey had his arms wrapped around Ian. Ian's shoulder resting on Mickeys neck. Their dicks brushing against each other. Mickey began kissing the side of his neck which made Ian smile. Ian pulled away and kissed Mickeys forehead. He got the shampoo bottle and put some on his hand. He rubbed them together and began washing Mickeys hair. "I'm sorry" Mickey finally said when Ian was rubbing his scalp. "I'm sorry too, I know we promised to not bring that up" Ian said while rinsing the shampoo. "It's just I don't want you to think, I don't know, like I'm possessive" Mickey said while closing his eyes. Ian let out a laugh and finished rinsing his hair. "It's hot when you do that but Sams a friend, one of the only friends I've had. No one would ever replace you" Ian said turning around to turn the water off. Mickey looked at him and smiled.

They both stepped out of the shower and started drying themselves off. Ian pulled his boxers on and stepped out the bathroom. Mickey remembered the house was empty, which was rare. He smiled to himself in the mirror and walked out the bathroom naked. Ian was bent down looking for sweats. He went up to Ian and wrapped his arms around him and put his hand in Ian's boxers. "Now?" Ian asked teasingly. He was cut off from Mickey slowly stroking him. "Let me fuck you" Mickey whispered nibbling on his ear.

Ian let out a short gasps and laid down on his back. Mickey rolled onto him and sat on his lap. He gave him wet kisses and still stroked him. He grabbed the waistband of Ian's boxers and threw them off. He got between Ian's legs and kissed his thighs. "Mickey" Ian whispered. He got between Ian and kissed his shoulders. He swore he could hear someone but he didn't care, all he cared about was getting in Ian. He began kissing him and Ian got up a bit, he reached over to the drawer and looked inside. "Shit" Ian whispered. Mickey was still positioned between his legs, "What?" Mickey asked annoyed. "No rubbers and no lube" Ian said throwing his head back onto the pillow. "You trust me, right?" Mickey asked leaning up on Ian. Ian looked down and smiled then nodded. "Alright" Mickey said looking down so he could see himself line up. "Wait what are you doing?" Ian asked looking down. Mickey looked at him and frowned. "Making pancakes, what do you think I'm doing Ian" Mickey scoffed. "Won't it hurt?" Ian asked still looking at Mickey. "I've fucked you with no rubber, remember?" Mickey asked. Ian looked up and laughed, "Of course I do, it's just, no lube. Won't that shit burn" Ian asked laughing. Now Mickey was annoyed. "Look I've been fucked with no lube, so it do-" Mickey was cut off my Ian pushing him off. "What the hell Ian?" Mickey asked. Ian was pulling his boxers back on. "I don't wanna hear about the time whoever guy fucked you Mick" Ian responded. "Why the hell not, it's not like I'm gonna go back to him" Mickey yelled back sitting on the bed. "I'm not saying that Mickey" Ian said putting his shirt on. "Ian you haven't fucked anyone else except me so you like can't have a fit about this" Mickey said still under the covers. Now Ian was mad. He hated that he was a virgin when this whole thing started. Once in a while Mickey would bring that up, call him a puppy. "Well maybe I should fuck someone else then" Ian yelled and walked out the door. "The hell you will" Mickey yelled putting his boxers and pants on, then running out the door,