Mickey (Russian hand whore)

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Y/n pov.

I walk upto the milkovich household looking for mandy.her and lip are going through something and he asked me to find out what.

Im lips little brother and we tell eachother everything.including whitch milkovich hes been fucking.

"Yo, mandy"i call walking through the door.

As i enter i see a bunch of Russian hand hores are yelling at im guessing Mickey.

As i enter i see a bunch of Russian hand hores are yelling at im guessing Mickey

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"I dont know what the fuck your saying!"he yells walking past the russians.

I stand against the door watching the scene unfold.

Random russians yelling at mickey who is clearly stressed.

The main one is screaming at mickey in russian wich nobody understands.

"Mandy!"i call walking through the crowd of imagrents.

She looks at me and smiles.

"Hey y/n, whats up?"she asks nicely.

"Well lip was wondering-"i get cut off by one of the milkovich boys shoving past me.

"Gallagher?"a voice asks.i turn and see mickey grabbing a beer.

"Yeah?who wants to know"i say smugly.

"Shut up.i don't wanna speak to lip."mandy says and walks away.

I look around the house to see the russians staring at me.

"What"i snap making then look away.

Mickey laughs and hands me a beer.

"Thanks"i say opening it.

He nods and starts walking to the door.

"Come on"he calls causing me to follow.

We end up sitting on his porch in silence.

"So...why did you want me to come out with you?"i ask awkwardly.

"I didnt.i though you were gonna leave"he says making me roll my eyes.

"Well i'll just go then"i say getting up.

"Wait!"he says also standing up.

"Yes"

"Do you wanna come-come inside?"he asks nervously.

"Sure"i say blushing.

We re-enter the house and make our way to his bedroom

As soon as the door shuts im slammed into his bed face first.

"What the fuck man"i groan.

He jumps on the bed and wrips off his shirt.

"Take off your shirt!"he demands softly.

"Why?"i ask confused.

"Just do it"i obay and take off my shirt then throw it on the ground.

He starts kissing up my chest to my lips.

He unbluckles his belt and takes off his jeans.i copy his actions and make him lay chest-down and begin fucking him.

"MICKEY!F-FUCK!"i almost scream.

Once we finish fucking we both lay on his bed panting.

"What is it with gallaghers banging milkovich's"mickey say laughing dryly.

"Shut up"i mumble playfully punching his arm.

He laughs as i crawl on top of him.i start kissing him patinatly.

He kisses back until i get a phone call.i sigh and pick it up.

"Yo"i say playing with mickeys hair.

"What did mandy say"i hear lip ask.

"Fuck off lip.im busy"i say pissed.

"Doing what?fucking mickey?"he jokes.i almost choke on air.

"N-no!tell fiona im on my way.bye!"i say hanging up.

"Whats blondie want?"he asks smirking.

"Him and mandy fucked and now there not talking"i say getting up.

I pull my shirt back on then my jeans.

"Come back tonight?"mickey asks smiling.

"Of corse.bye milkovich"i say blushing.

"Come here gallagher"he says pulling me into a kiss.

"Bye mickey"i say walking out.

"Later, gallagher"

(559 words)

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