Mickey (pick pocket)

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Y/n pov.

I fix my hair as i walk through the south side of Chicago.

Im basically homeless and i dont have any money so i steal from shops and pick pocket people.they would only use it for drugs or some shit.

I walk past on old lady and 'accidentally' bump into her making her purse fall.

As she turns to face me i had already picked up her bag and took out her wallet.

"Im so sorry, im so clumsy"i appoligise with a fake smile.

"Its okay darling"she says in a posh voice.

North side bitch.

I walk away and roll my eyes.

I pass a boy with black hair and dirty clothes (no offence).i look him up and down and his pockets had no zips or buttons and his hands wenret in them.bingo!.

I walk past and put my hand in his pocket and grab what feels like a wallet and pocket knife.

I smirk and walk away.

"The fuck!"he yells as i nudge his shoulder.

"Sorry"i yell without looking back.

I turn the courner and hear footsteps running my way.

I assume its just some kids joking around so i dont pay much attention.

Suddenly im being held up against the wall by my neck.

"Give me back my shit!"the boy says harshly.

I stay silent and try move but he grabs my arms and holds them still.

"Tell me where my stuff is!"he repeats.

"I dont have it!"i say struggling.

"So he speeks!ill search through your fucking pockets if i have to!"he thretens.

"Alright"he says smirking as the silence thickens.

He holds my hands above my head and uses one foot to hold down my feet.

He serches through my jeans and finds 2 flip phones, a dollar and a fancy watch.

He looks at me wierdly then goes through my hoodie pocket after putting them on and old stack of boxes beside us.

He takes 1 hand full and finds 2 necklaces, that old lady's wallet, an iphone and some rings.

He takes another handfull and looks at the diamond bracelet, headphones and macdonalds gift cards.

He takes out the last of the stolen goods and finds lose change and another couple of rings.also his pocket knife and wallet.

He places everything in a pile and looks at me smirking.

"You been pick pocketing for a while?"he asks.

"A few years now, you gonna call the police?"i ask as he lets me go.

"No!im gonna Buy you a fucking beer and your gonna give me half!"he says taking back his wallet and knife plus most of the good stuff.

"Wanna get macdonalds?"i ask holding up the gift card.

"Sure"he says making me smile.

As were eating the food he starts asking me questions about my personal life.

"Where do you live?"he asks eating his fries.

"Beside the L"i say.under the L.

"Same, where abouts?"

"Ummm, the side with...the..."i cant think of a place.

"Cut the bullshit. Where do you live?"he says bored.

I sip my milkshake awkwardly.

"Under the L"i mumble quietly.

"Speek the fuck up!"he says causing everyone around us to stare.

Then the waitor comes over with the bill "whenever your ready"she says politly.

"Whenever im fucking ready!thank fucking you!"the boy yells as she walks away.

I laugh slightly making me smile.

"I live under the L"i say eating my burger.

"Not anymore"he says as we both reach for the fries.

Our fingers brush eachother making us both blush.

"Sorry"we say at the same time then emediatly start laughing.

"Your gonna live with me!my dad might kill us but he's in jail so fuck him!"he says mad.

"Its okay-"he cuts me off.

"I know its okay, its fuckin briliant!"he says getting up and pulling on his coat.

"Get up!get the fuck up!"he says shoving the rest of our fries down his throat aggressively.

"Okay, okay!"i say finishing my milkshake

He grabs my hand and looks around the restraunt and see the coast is clear.

"Lets go!"he says holding my hand as we run out.

"Hey!get back here!"a worker yells.

He just hold up his middle finger as we run to im guessing his house.

Its nice and clean from what i can see.

"Yo mandy!" He screams as we enter.

"What!what the fuck do you want Mickey!"a girl screams walking up to us.

"You finally get a boyfriend!"she says showing her face.

Shes got black hair like mickey and wears slutty-ish clothes.

"Shut the fuck up!"the mickey boy yells dragging me to his room.

He throws himself onto the bed as i stand there awakwardly.

"Are you gay?"i ask with a shy smile.

"I dont even know your name and your asking if im gay!"he says pissed off.

"Y/n.im gay, i was just asking.sorry"i say scratching the back of my head.

"I am.gay i mean."he says making me smile.

"The fuck are you smiling about!"he says hiding his smile

"Its just making me happy the fact your gay too"i say making him blush.

"Come here"he demands happily.

"What?"

"Come here!"he repeats.

I obay and walk beside the bed.

He smirks and stands up and shoves me into the wall.

"You gonna murder me cuz im to young and beautiful to die!"i say dramatically.

He laughs and nods his head "true"he says as i blush super hard.

He smirks and slowly leans in to my lips.

He stops and takes a breath making me smile and lean in the rest of the way.

he kisses back and shoves me into the wall harder.

He stops kissing me and leans down to my neck and gives me a huge hickey.

I moan and grab his body and bring him close to me.

"Mickey!oh my...fffffuck!"i moan as he grabs my groind.

He holds it and kisses me at the same time.

"I really fucking like you"he whispers in my ear.

"I really like you too"i say making me pull back in shock.

He sees my sweaty, breathless face and kisses me again.

(1059 words)

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